Hiya;
This poem came to me the other day. I wrote it and then abandoned it after my inner critic tore it to shreds.
But yesterday the Universe kept poking me with poetry until it made me cry. Yes, literally.
It turns out we can be conscious and unconscious at the same time. My tears and emotions brought this message to me so powerfully I cannot deny it.
I have been tuning into my soul and listening deeper. Yet I have been ignoring my poet voice. Unconsciously, I buried my poetic words and ambitions. I covered them up with imperfections, not-good-enoughs, and heaps of self-loathing for losing my poetic tongue. And yet like a zombie this poem rose up out of my personal burial ground anyway.
I am sharing my experience and the poem for me, for you, for us not because it is a pillar of poetic perfection. I am sharing it because we all have dreams, desires, ambitions we bury deep within us. Refusing them the light of day.
I am sharing all of this because in the chaos of me is perfection and the same is true for you. In the hot mess of our lives, is where the poetry and consciousness breathes and thrives.
In return am asking you for a huge energetic favor. Tune in to your Source of energy and deny nothing. Liberate your light in all the mediums of which you shine and observe the infinite possibilities that come through.
Thank you for being in my life and raising vibrations with me.
In love, light, and sound,
Delaina
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