29 December 2022 To 18 January 2023 - Mercury Retrograde

Mare Cromwell

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I climbed inside my soul and sat beside my heart and sang her a lullaby.
I sang with all the love of all the grandmothers through all times.
I sang lamentations and I sang exaltations.
I held my heart like I would hold a newborn, precious, tender, vulnerable,
wide open to receiving the love of the universe.
I sang my heart a lullaby and I ask her for her forgiveness for the pain
and sorrows that had climbed inside and had hidden from me.
I sang a love song to the child’s heart that came into this world,
wide eyed, innocent, longing to be seen, held and loved.
I sang to the old woman’s heart that had endured,
that had been betrayed and betrayed, that had loved and lost love.
I sang to the strength of that heart that keeps on beating to the rhythm of the eternal heart beat.
May all sorrows that need to climb their way out of your heart, flow into a river of tears,
that gush like a rushing river carving new wrinkles upon your brow,
a holy rite of passage, scarification, marking endings, honoring mysteries yet to be born.
May your heart know peace, compassion and love in this New Year.
~ Reda Rackley
BoneWoman Outsider Art
www.bonewomanspeaks.com
~ Arkaura Marga
Arte e Medicina della Terra - Arkaura




SHE On The Tip Of Her Tongue

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I climbed inside my soul and sat beside my heart and sang her a lullaby.
I sang with all the love of all the grandmothers through all times.
I sang lamentations and I sang exaltations.
I held my heart like I would hold a newborn, precious, tender, vulnerable,
wide open to receiving the love of the universe.
I sang my heart a lullaby and I ask her for her forgiveness for the pain and sorrows
that had climbed inside and had hidden from me.
I sang a love song to the child’s heart that came into this world, wide eyed, innocent,
longing to be seen, held and loved.
I sang to the old woman’s heart that had endured, that had been betrayed and betrayed,
that had loved and lost love.
I sang to the strength of that heart that keeps on beating to the rhythm of the eternal heart beat.
May all sorrows that need to climb their way out of your heart, flow into a river of tears,
that gush like a rushing river carving new wrinkles upon your brow, a holy rite of passage,
scarification, marking endings, honoring mysteries yet to be born.
May your heart know peace, compassion and love in this New Year.
~ Reda Rackley
BoneWoman Outsider Art
www.bonewomanspeaks.com
~ Arkaura Marga
Arte e Medicina della Terra - Arkaura
www.linktr.ee/arkaura

 

Daniel Kantak
10h ·


inked across ivory snow
long black shadows
winter's scrimshaw
c 2022 Daniel Kantak
Black Pond Wildlife Management Area, NY. 12/29/2022 11:30am

 

At least they made it back #lol
#2023


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WRiTiNGs of my friend - GEMMA STAR (on facebook)

When we meet
And we will...
Some day
Somewhere
At the end of the rainbow
In the depths of our prayer
I'm going to bask in your glory
Shimmer in your light
Furnish our Heaven
Breathe your delight
Inhaling your presence
Exhaling my grace
Inviting your smile
Enshrining our space
Strumming your harp strings
Serenading my tunes
Dancing your heart beats
Painting my hues
Melting your armour
Kissing your scars
Knowing your pain
Touching your heart
For what is a man
But an image of God
Her reflection of truth
Her Divine communion
With love
~ Gemma Star @GemmaStar


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Jojo Jimenez de Tomas

 

compliments of Steven Hairfield