
I bow to the light in you
for it’s just as much mine
remembering that your hue
can shift; one moment a blaze of
red as fiery as a woodpeckers breast
the next breath
an emerald green, majestic
in the way it levitates your spirit
———
I honor your shadows that lead to pause
and the pulling up a chair to grief
so that you can both just sit
and deep gasps
to where your heartbeat
overcomes your body
and moves it, flesh and all,
in rhythm to the surges
————-
Stand here on the edge
of perfect balance
where your maskless
and authentic Self
become the fulcrum
where Fear is finally
met, skin to skin,
and you stay inside
your trembling body for
two moments longer than
you think you can bear
————
Lift your face to the
union of light and shadow
and be the Seer
with eyes clasped
that watches the charcoal Raven
and the milky Dove
lift you beneath your arms
and fly you exactly where
you need to be
———-
*(free image courtesy of Microsoft DGL)
Filed under: Poetry




You are delicious. Your words speak directly to me, but then, I think you speak directly to all of us, because you have that rare ability to see deep inside.
j.
*sigh* such beautiful, raw, savage-like words for me to read this morn. thank you…
WRO xo
I. TOTALLY. LOVE. THIS.
Thank you, for your words and your beautiful soul.
xoxo
This is so beautiful, as are you. xo
Absolutely beautiful…thank you for this. xoxo
This is an incredible poem, Leigh! You should submit it somewhere. Amazing!