Spoken Word Poet, Writer, Author, Broadcast Journalist, Licensed Mental Health Counselor.
Wednesday, September 23, 2015
Sunday, September 6, 2015
Trust in the Divine
Pregnant and solemn,
sentinel against a blue velvet backdrop,
she sheds light upon this dark Earth
in silent keep
over our weary human souls.
I gaze at her in absolute awe and mystery.
This one moment,
the moon,
full.
Her energy draws me up
and I atone in sleepless nights
of dreaming while awake.
She is pure like fresh fallen snow,
serene and stoic.
My heart bursts,
knowing
that I am witnessing
the divine.
She is ageless and old
like the sun inside the shadows,
where I once stood and wept,
for her beauty moved me
to see such perfect grace.
Before my entrance on this plane,
she spoke to me in languages unknown to mankind.
Her silver gown trailed along grasses,
emerald
and I begged her to embrace me
like Mother to child.
Light songs emanated from my soul
and whispered
from the lips I adore her with:
the symphony
of the universal consciousness.
Amen to her children on this earthly continuum.
Like roots and limbs of trees
and leaves that sway in the breath of sweet breeze,
the songs that drift
in this most holy night
heal those attuned to her sacred touch,
stitching golden threads
soul to soul
strung as beads
in the mandala of life.
We are blessed by her woven divinity
and unconditional love.
The electrical lines buzz and hum,
static and alive.
My palms are on fire,
begging to touch her face.
I reach my hands
upward
towards the heavens
to give back
this gift
of healing,
receiving new eyes to see
ears to hear,
and the illumination
of body and soul
combine
on this majestic night of nights.
My third eye blind
and chakras blocked,
it was as if a thunderbolt
descended
from the death of day
like phoenix
rising.
The ashes departed,
the clouds parted,
the dream catcher caught her fish
in nets of sea
surging waves
cresting upon our hearts,
washed fresh
as Spring in mid winters slumber.
I lay in wait as lover,
a gentle kiss
awakening clarity and connection.
An insurmountable freedom
from all human weight,
my chest is light;
my breath comes slower than before.
Dear Mother Earth,
the distance from you to me
to this glorious wonder
is buzzing up and down my spine
from my sacrum to my axis.
The Earth spins
upon the tips of my fingers
and on this night,
this great golden eve,
I am awake.
Saturday, August 22, 2015
This Is My Truth by La Owsia
© Susan Marie
This. Just. Listen. She speaks the truth of all truths. Mind-blowing,
lovely, beautiful soul. La Owsia [Lauren] names this "This is my truth" and this
IS also my own truth.
Lauren is here: https://www.facebook.com/lauren.owsiany?fref=photo
The original video here: https://www.facebook.com/lauren.owsiany?fref=photo
Peace.
Sue
© Susan Marie
Sunday, August 9, 2015
This Is How I Love
do you want me
to be dirty
devil and
angel
do you want me
to stop writing
such sweet lines
and just say
come to me
bold and hard
grab my hair,
pull it
push your entire
self
deep inside of me
until you nearly
faint
so we are both
dizzy
make me come
rivers
for you,
because of you,
due to you
hold me down
i want to feel
your weight upon me
your sweat
on my breasts
between my legs
hot,
wet,
yours
my mouth
hungry
for your lips
your tongue
i want to eat you right up
i need to smell you,
us
the scent of our
sex
the sheets
wet,
my brow
wet,
your temple
wet,
between my legs,
wet
my mouth
open
your hands on my
head
my hands
holding you
just inside of my
lips
the head of your
so hard
wanting
begging
hungry
angry
look into my eyes
i want you
to watch me
love you
i want you to
come in my
feel you hard
inside of my
i want to make you
scream
for me
i want you to feel
my hips
push
back
against
each thrust
of your
mouth
open
in awe
my hips
push
back
against
each thrust
of your
mouth
open
in awe
i want you to see me
lying in wait
for you
only you
to come and take me
for yourself
for us both
to feed our souls
ecstatic
to become
enlightened
by loving
me
you
can you show me
how you love?
i must take you
by the hand
and lead you
to me
into my
gardens
my meadows
my bed
of
flowers
so soft and sweet
i promise you
nature
in my
open
legs
wrapped around your
midsection
my chin
raised
slightly
your hands
turning me
over
my face
pushed down
oh, so gently
grasping my
heart
grabbing my
hips
pulling me
up
to
you
My God,
my most holy cry!
this is heaven
my dear,
my sweet release,
my lovely secret,
my deep desire
my back
arched
my neck craned
you behind me
wild,
crazed
and your sweet mouth
meets mine
as you
enter my
sacred space
the first time
we feel
each other
i will have written you
every word that exists
in a solitary moment
that feels like
eternity
the moment you
enter me
you will know
that this
is how I love
you
i want to write you
not just words
lying in symmetry
like our bodies
entwined
like perfect unions
of commas
and apostrophes
on sheets of ivory
i want to write you
symphonies and melodies
you are able to hear
between these lines
of poetry
my cries and whines
that keep me
oh, so close
i want to write you
histories of nations
of battles lost and won
of scientific discovery
the mad minds
of philosophers
yet all i have
is my kiss
placed lightly
upon your lips,
so precious,
so pure,
so utterly,
delicious
i want to write you
existential truths
the wonder of God
but only my breath
comes
at the light of day
soft upon your neck
my palms
wrap behind
your neck
the warmth of my body
against your own
i want to show you
how your existence
heals my very own
with your
bright smile,
eyes alive,
big hands
holding my own,
guiding me
to your
masculinity,
divine
i want to write you
deep beneath my skin
so you are able
to feel me
when you need to be
loved,
when your darkest day
is upon you,
when your happiest moment
occurs
i want to write you me
and all i am able to do
is
type
text
from
my
most
open
holy
heart
to
your
very
own
i need to show you
how you take me
gently
into your being
simply by being alive,
awake,
attuned,
enthralled,
astounded,
ablaze,
and
in
flight
i need you
to know
that this
is how i
love
you
do you want me
to be dirty
devil and
angel
do you want me
to stop writing
such sweet lines
and just say
come to me
bold and hard
grab my hair,
pull it
push your entire
self
so deep inside of me
you nearly
faint so we are both
dizzy?
can you show me
how you love
me?
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