Eve Realized

 

These are the new days, as opposed

Old day stomping grounds translucent

Smoothed over hieroglyphics casting memories asunder

The moss upturned in the garden scattering relics from within.

 

There’s Rosa and Gloria and Betty and Diana, standing

Horizon glimmering with fresh graves

Outliers all of us gathering, inevitably

Dionysia descendants, wail-free.

 

Witchy outcomes need not apply

And yet the Fates predestine; spinning, allotting, unturnable

Life’s beginning and end presupposing a juicy middle

Poised as such on the quivering thread.

 

Before the battle beguilement sets in

Apropos of nothing

Blood smeared, smacked, kismet abounds

No shelter is there, here.

 

Pink robed inheritors freshly tinged, en masse

Uploading mega-byted courage

Shimmery with virtual strength, conquering

Scoping out prisoners, pre- slaughter.

 

There is pleasure in the doing

And strength, irrepressibly joyful

Sex ribboning out, endlessly twirling

Hands held to the light, after darkness.

 

Witnesses to the communion, sharing breaths

Delighting in the sweet expansive inhale

Softening softly on the unknowable exhale

In between shared spirits floating, endlessly.  (Endlessly in-between shared spirits, floating)

 

Destiny made, one battle at a time

Awash in incandescent freshness, anew

There is beauty here, encircling the circle

Infinity, always curious, laughs.

 

 

About livebig365

Join me as I dive in to the deep end of the pool and challenge myself to live big and love big. What does that mean? In 2012 , I accepted the invitation to push myself beyond my comfort zone, at least once a day, and engaged and responded to my life, or a given situation in my life, in a way that would normally scare the hell out of me. Why did I do it it? Because it was time time to begin, and I was ready! Each day brought a new revelation, lesson, challenge, encounter, a teaching moment, that revealed to me that living big and loving big are uniquely interconnected. Welcome 2013, the year of lovebig 365. Each post was an expression of love experienced, witnessed, inspired, manifested. It didn't always make sense in the moment, and yet its sheer mystery hopefully evoked a beautiful affirmation of life and all of its shimmery brightness; broken up, lovely to behold, tender and full of purpose. 2014, jagged, bumpy, disjointed posts. 2015, silence, and plenty of growth within that silence. Manifesting 2016: The creation of a gathering place for gratitude. Join in the wavering, audacious, unequivocal fun. 2017: Reflection 2018: POWER, MAGIC, TRANSFORMATION
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