A message from Kuan Yin this blessed Full Moon night:

Trust your truth and stand tall my child, the time for submission is through. Let your light shine, sing your song – show this world what you came here for! Unleash your magick and behold the enchantments you alone can gift to existence.

she starts with

Openness

a gentle gaping

enough to let spirit in

all darkness to

Begin

until exploding

bewildered magnificence

Not a plan, but

Knowings

her path ordered

by Divine Mystery’s intentions

first she must

Purge

clearing out space

creating the cosmic vacuum

then she layers

Enchantment

weaving intricate meaning

through the densities of pain

gentle-soft touches

Massaging

releasing and unwinding

purpose from its enslavements

her gravity growing

Magnetic

she’s pulling grace in

manifesting Karmic reclamation

filling beyond brim

Overflowing

fulfilling Divine plan

to Love, Love and be Love again –

Up again

at 3am

the witching hour

That time of night

when the air softens

I’m tired but restless

tossing in my bed

decide to surrender

The wind

outside

is blowing hard

The cats crazy

feeling what I do

Chimes relentlessly whip

tree branches smacking

sure sounds wickedly wild

The moon

new born

only just this night

The universe

longs for intention

Sky a deeply pierced black

punctured by starlight

lulling out the magick

Hazy

I feel

the helpless call

Siren of soul

drawing Spirit on

To dance? To sing? To scream?

All and even more

as I’m enchanted whole

It is hard work to carry

all these preparations
to keep track of littles
to be mindful of bigs
to not forget the middle
to make sure the edges fit
yet in grace it all falls together
making the job one of witness
making the effort to release
joy existing to be received
if the credit can be given
and the glory never owned

Too long have I listened

confused and turned
by each passing tidbit
that might be learned
while ignoring the wisdom
evermore echoing within
Too long have I waited
tending to the past
planning for predictable
falling into old patterns
while allowing life to go
flowing by my expectations