How Beautiful You Are
If you could only see just how beautiful you are
How your cells are stars on a canvas of midnight dreams
The rhythmic brush strokes on your holy grail that keep spring coming
The precious folds of your skin and bones meeting the consciousness of your soul in the reflection of elemental communion
How your eyes are the beacon of emeralds remembering they’re made of molten springs
One of a kind gems in the treasure box of eternity
If only we could leap into each others hearts with complete trust in our own purity
And die to love
I see you
The footsteps across the sands of eternity inked in the map of your body
The trials, the triumph, the light, the dark, the love, the fear
It’s all here
Making the shape of YOU
In all your perfection of thoughts and absence of
The holy carve of your shape cast from the formless into form
Through the inky black womb catching an ocean of stars
In you came
You heard the call that this was to be your place in creations gate
Your mother to fold into
From the portal of liquid gestation
into a nation and blooming into creation…
Another voice comes…
I tire of poetry.
The truest of true simmers in the unspeakable
I don’t want to tease you with words
YOU KNOW deep inside why you are here
In a human body
On planet Earth
You know the ancient call that pulses in your bones
The wave in your spine that calls you home over and over again past traffic lights and break down points and bounced checks and turbulent relationships
So after all these words, what to say?
LISTEN…
Listen
To the rays of the sun as they kiss your face
Listen
To the sound of the wind as it enters your nose
Listen
To the dirt as your feet move you across the ground
Listen
To the pulse of your heartbeat inside your chest
Listen
To the waters edge wash your mind clean
Listen
To the swirl of your womb alchemizing your soul into being
Listen
As nights fade into eternal days
Listen.
As age upon age comes and goes like sandcastles returning to the waves
Listen
Always spinning incoming the implosion of pulsing
Listen
To the call of your purpose living
It’s all the same love song
When the night comes, if you can, go somewhere where you can watch the stars, lay under the moon, bathe in the light of the night and LISTEN. Each time a fear comes up, breath it out and breath love into your womb.
Say to yourself, “I am a child of the most beautiful love story in the universe”
And maybe, just maybe, you will feel the truth of how precious you are.
I would also like to share my favorite morning affirmation prayer that I say while imagining the world wrapped in rainbow light:
We are cosmic power
We are radiant health
We are abundant wealth
We are overflowing love
We are crystalline clarity
We are eternal breath
We are perfect balance
We are divine joy
We are alight with holy purpose
We are original innocence
We are infinite creativity
We are sovereign and free
We truly embody our destiny
With LOVE all things are possible.