Creative expressions come in countless forms... Writing has become my visceral vein of lyrical communication. Sometimes it takes on the form of an essay, poem or in this instance prose. I close my eyes and pull aside a sheer veil and step into an inner layer to share a synergetic spiritual transformation. It’s in rapport to the powerful vibrations of the eclipses. It’s a quantum exploration of letting go, letting in and reconnecting to the hidden self through synchronicity. This morsel of prose is undeniably a phoenix rising moment. My eyes are a reflective mirror meeting yours through the words of my heart. ~My Heart An Open Pearl~ "To hold, you must first open your hand. Let go." ~ Lao Tzu~ The sea foam lapped onto the shore. It washed away a former life. It cleansed the stubborn callouses and erased the rough edges of mistrust. She felt the morning breeze tease her hair and the sun transpose her heart. The a...
Women's Spiritual Poetry