It feels sometimes vulnerable to give oneself to the world…. To offer something like this so that everyone can look into your soul. But I am a puppet in the hands of the music, for this powerful language of the heart and soul opens me more and more: This breath, this dance, this life…There is no containing it! So with an infinitely thankful heart, I offer my prayers and love, pouring out from every cell in my body to this vast universe, and out to my sisters, inviting your souls to dance with mine, and help bring out the visions of our divine essence. Pictured is the artist Zola Dubnikova My Sister From Another Mother I dream I walk the earth Until the souls of my feet Become hard like shoes Soul of my soul can open hearts And awaken dreams I dream of a gypsy woman Whose eyes awaken the Fire in the belly The shadows dance in the firelight The ancestors descend Eyes dark and deep Glisten through the shadows Shining in the darkness ...
Women's Spiritual Poetry