12 September, 2016

volcano


my heart was
ripped open
and there was
darkness there
and salt tears
poured forth
and i begged
to be seen
but no one saw me

until i let them

Praise for Pele

fire and water colliding
in violent ecstacy
a union producing mists
to rival Avalon's

air and earth supporting
glassy crags and chill-kissed breezes
holding my body
as I ponder in wonder

surrounded by Love
by tribe, by family
cracking wide open
and spilling forth

thank you, Pele
fiery mistress
thank you

11 September, 2016

Big Island

this place
so magickal
suffused with Spirit
open palms inviting
me in
further
deeper
wider
perched atop
this crystal made of love
my heart swells
with Aloha
i am home
i am now
i am here