Namaste' !!!

Eye'm so Grateful for all Who have taken Your time to share You, Your spiritual strengths, seekings, & connections with me. Eye have implanted Myself... on my all too-long awaited endeavor, to follow My passions of growth & upRising of mySelf. .....My Art, Poetic Expressions, & Spirit.... they express All things from withIn..... (As eye began to allow MySelf to see again through "Spirit"- Eye've awakened & been freed, again!!!) Connected to One Creator, Creatress, Lover & Guidess off All & All Necessary..... of All=Being......Of All Created & suppressed. Eye pray that as eye grow, you will also, & that You may gain consciousness, Insight, love, peace, growth & light, in Our space... Here at Urth & Earth & In Your lives.....
Peace, Light, Love & Wisdom

Showing posts with label inner. Show all posts
Showing posts with label inner. Show all posts

Thursday, February 7, 2013

This will be my 1st actual live spoken word performance with a group of wonderfully, inspiring family of artists.
Excited & nervous having been writing & recording for years, but only to family & close peers....I still cannot pass up this rare local opportunity. Grate-Full for this blessings. Peace & Light!



A Poet/ess’ Divine Flow

honored by the thoughts,
or lack there of…
humored at the audacity…
unfazed by your outsight…
of my expressions of Self.

but it is a must that you know,
a few things that are for certain,
don’t make the useless mistake of thinking it’s for your sake,

that I convey my love, my anger, or my fear,
my joys, my pains, uplifting, or drying tears,
encouraging true love, persuading strength…
to go on,whatever my soul unfolds and presents;
it is not for the undesired’s hearts’ intent.

no, don’t you stumble on your own error,
thinking my words are for your unwanted pleasure,
you don’t like the exact words that I choose,
don’t care for the particular paths of, which I muse

either you comprehend it, or you don’t
some desire to, some won’t,
don’t prefer my flow,
keep rollin’ …down the river, keep strollin’…

I’m gon’ keep evoking words and melodies,
holdin’ it down for The Divine Poets & Poetess’ flow-ing with me;

lovers of truth and depth gon’ stand,
to hell with the rest, it’s a part of Our plan…..
Even then, understand….

these thoughts are mine,
from within me,
my creativity is divine,
I don’t think of opinions,
when I’m writing on the lines of my mind,

I deep dive into the great sea of my inner being,
flowing through the waves of eyes, smiles, hopes,
screams,emotions, remembrances, love,
reminisces, feelings…. of dreams;

manifesting raw truth,
soft or tough, in love,
I’m coming,with hard-core verity,
of mySelf no stunting.

no shows to fit into pretty setups,
no standards or guidelines,
love it or hate it,
I’ve learned singularity is rough….

I was born this way,
unique with my own sway,
I don’t birth bogus,no hocus-pocus…

don’t look here for contemporary simplicity,
your bound to get bitten by the authenticity.

©LeTisha.Bowie 7/27/12

The Soul Evoking Poetess 'Urth Eagle'

Dreamcatcher

many sleepLess nights...
just one of a few pieces of my life...
accustomed to constant awakenings...
aggravated with ceaseLess thoughts,
useLess worry of unpromised days,
anxiously excited with infinite words
that leave each mornings' rise hazed,
filled with unfulfilled goals,
until....
You ever so boldly ...
yet, delicately stepped into my dreams,
catching moments in between these,
occupying the lonely space with mean-ing,
giving my midnights' smiles and...
this Soul a Lover's rendezvous
of lost possibilities,
as you catch my heart in Your catcher's mitt...
I must admit...
I grin & giggle a Mighty bit,
as Your toes caress my heart's mid -sleepLess nights,
filling voids of frustration
....with "I just might"...
keep hold to chance,
as I bite my lip,
...still,
with an internal fright
of Love's past pain,
resting InHer sight
yet, Here I remain...
'tween sleep & awake,
comforted withIn the hansomeNess of Your face,
the melody Your laughter makes,
...for Loves' sake!
I'm umbella'd by the moon,
soul massaged by Your swoon,
WithIn surrounding lavender aromas
of everwhere...
calming this usually anxious darkness
can't help but...
smile at Love's madness...
to have the audacity to Still hope...
still believe in The Truth of Her Marvellousness...

I'll see You in the dream hours My Dearest,
where Your Soul reminds me of Love,
at, even,My closed vacancy,
withIn the palm of Your hand,
catching Me in the heres & nows...
.....the there & thens...
....& whens...
of my sleepLess nights,
where You catch My uncertainty...
& fill Me withIn

© LeTisha.Bowie 1/31/13

Sunday, November 4, 2012

The Mirror


the tick-tocking of the second hand on the old clock
seems to have slowed…..
or maybe stopped….
at some uncertain point or time…
as all hell breaks loose
again… in the “house”
day in….day out ,
night through….into the morning’s dew,
spoiling sunrises and sunsets,
with constant nausea from battles…
and the ticK-tocK…
ticK-tocKing reminders
of these forever unbalanced vows…
one vow of heaven & one of hell….=Two
that should have been “One”….
on into the years that passed me by….
easily roused by uncontrollable angers,
that are unBecoming of Me…

flying passed…
I quick-glanced at the mirror
noticing a reflection
and the woman I see confuses me…
I have no clue who’s looking back at me,
with her battered eyes, no smile or desire…
I stare at her questioning her unnoticed tire..
she gazes back at me in a wiry, uncaring disarray,
an unusual furiousness,
unhappily, unfulfilled misery…
I stared at her perplexed…I felt her pain…
and she looked at me as such, with attitude
like I was the one that looked rough…
I wondered what could cause her to be in such an emplacement…
what had become of this woman staring at me?
I fell downward into seat
as huge raindrops plummeted
from my dark brown eyes
I tilted my head left, looking at her,
feeling her pain
and she tilted her head with me
and she cried with me….
we stared down at the drops…..
into the puddles formed upon our laps
looking at the woman sharing my tears
in this puddle reflection….here too!!
heart-shocked!
sobbing at unrecognizable me!!

Ohh!!....
“Are you long gone?”
“Am Eye!?”
And My Inner Soul speaks,
“I tell you She’s been sleeping…withIn..
awaiting…
Your aWakening….”
“for “You” to see you…
to see the carapace  in which you’ve become…
your demeanor is his
….tone is not your own
you’ve lost Your stance
no longer floating with your heavenly  gait
& you’ve hidden sight… the Beautiful Dove that lies withIn”

surviving…
playing the role of your part …
in a house you thought would be home…
you were dressed all nice,
whispered soft delicacies,
truths revealed themselves over time
& you endured the fabrications
fighting for love that never arrived….
so You buried You withIn,
for the safety of Your Soul
& I’ve awaited the day You’d “really”  stop
look at You
So I could tell you,
Face to Face…
knowing that that Eye would knock the dust off…
awaken your pain…
arouse reality…
rewind your brain…
the time is Now:
you must see…
that physically you no longer remain
you have been broken into but a shell of a being….
surviving for the survival and pleasures of him,
gifted heartache and loneliness in return
It is up to You now….
Facing yourSelf….

You choose….
to Be a reflection of someone else
or decide if You want to Free Your Soul & release
Your Happiness….Your voice…Strength,
Your peace…..LoVingNess….
Remembering Your Smile

Sincerely,
Self


© 10/25/12 LeTisha.Woods