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What Comes

Posted on Oct 6th, 2009 by Shanti : Wild Grace Shanti
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Stewing in my own soft skin
slow asleep
caught in the spell
 My prayer your lullaby
messing with my own sweet mind
Like this.

I dream of reality crashing through,
And the meaning of feeling on purpose,
Like I like to imagine,
Maybe it's you.

Abiding by this measure of time
pressing here into now
where  I've never been quite ready
To take it all
at all
for what it's worth,
cause what's a girl supposed to do?
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What confuses you?

Posted on Oct 14th, 2009 by Shanti : Wild Grace Shanti
This is in Response to the Questions and Reflections for October 14, 2009:

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My Brain, a storm of electricty commonly experienced in the head.
   
            Things I don't understand.
              Sometimes Everything.

                    A love affair with confusion.
                         Believing in thoughts.

     What he said.
  What it means.
     Bigger pictures......

                                 The vastness of the universe.
                                       And how does my TV and my phone work anyhow?

                                           The complexities of Life.
                                                Context and Perspective.
 
                      If I am different than you?

                                                      Wanting to know
                                             Right down to the seeds of desire.
                                                         
                                            Where do I end?                                            
                                          The power of Love.

                                                                 How I am .
                                  
          Forgetting God.

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Secret

Posted on Oct 20th, 2009 by Shanti : Wild Grace Shanti
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If I told you
you couldn't believe me.
I wanted it to be sticky.
in the middle of the night
half fast awake,
but dreaming nevertheless
we felt so real,
mutually exclusive
of the god in your top pocket

listening with everything
under your held breath,
It's not like I could help it
if I could.
and I want you to know
what not even I know,
and then you could tell me
how much you Love me
and I would know it was true.
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Loosing The Art Of

Posted on Oct 28th, 2009 by Shanti : Wild Grace Shanti
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Treading Light
In a restless Ocean
Short Short Thoughts
Waves breaking,
bleeding internally.
No time for Now,
Or this thing that you call living.

this conversation
moves me
makes me,
irreversibly displaces me
converted, inverted
convoluted
My feelings flip.

Swapping edges
Particles of light,
 won't stay still
whisper over and under
where I can't quiet hear;
Don't tell me what you want
make me feel it.

Eternity (always with a capital E),
taking over
and taking it all in.
My body spreads
mapping new frontiers
six directions converge,
As soft young girls
bravely bearing their chest,
 we dare you
to rip out my heart.

I was falling high
afraid not to try
bite my soul in two
Oh So willing to die for your Love;
in a thousand words or less
an essay on everything
because art wasn't meant to be sensible.

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