save me from myself

save me from myself, i got no where else to hide

save me from myself, I'm tired of running wild

where is my true self, sleeping somewhere deep inside

save my from myself I'm running out of time

when my gut screams no no no, why do i still go

if the lions chase my tail, why do i still show

when i hinch and a hunch, give a hit of a punch

why oh why oh why, do i stay to take the blow

I've been no angel to me please, just look at all of these bruises

I've lost track of all sorts, not to mention late night scores

I've got cuts sores burns and infections, when would i have learned my lesson

like walking through fire, just waiting to get burned.

listen to my tingling senses,

a step further then instinct, something called intuition.

even if it make no more senses,

trust in that inner vision, its your truth and you mission.

I've died time and time again, imminent transformation

warrior goddess i am, remembering my tribe's lessons

even tho the future in unknown, uncertain jungle madness

i dream of innocent sweet love, in whose presence i am breathless. 

un-named

i am seeing this flower blossom ever after

light streaming like a river of joy and laughter

the songs of freedom that you help me sing

the songs of redemption, stand up for you rights.... AND ACTION!



the city's matrix and behavioural habits, i must not give in to the city's energetical imprint.
or the energy of my mothers house.  lethargic, procrastination, irregular sleeping patterns, coldness & defensivness towards others, loss of personal connections, addictions, and processed foods.

while in the city, i must be disciplined with myself, and take frequent trips to the forrest no matter the season to revive! recharge! and not lose sight of whom i am. to meditate and connect with all of creation. breathe.

get your days worked up, you'd be racing with the sun

Quetzalcoatl

Quetzalcoatl, Feathered dragon serpent, teacher of Love, Cacao, Arts, Community, & Ingenuity. Regenerative; shedding old layers making him light for flight.

Cycles of death and rebirth making place for renewal.
Immortal; Transcending time through art.
 Love time is art.
Being connected to source I receive infinite power, by allowing that energy to flow fluidly through this vessel.

Channeling He-Art.
Journeying through the cycles, and in-between worlds.
Master of all elements, & cycles of time, a never ending circuit of transformation.
the epitome of duality, ongoing paradox, love-making in every moment.
like a genie my kundalini is rising up my spine, right through my crown, and above.

Impeccable presence of thy majesty, reigning the four directions. riding on a rainbow highway.
Bridging Heaven onto earth, lifting the veil, allowing us to feel that interconnectedness with all life.
drink the sacred beverage to open thy hearts, shed all those burdensome wounds off and away, let great spirit and all the angels embrace you in their nest of clouds, because you are worthy.

union of Light and Dark, Feminine & Masculine. A spiralling dance through the cosmos, inspiring creativity. expressing beauty, admiring and honouring all life in all its forms. what is good? what is bad? its all irrelevant . there is light and shadow, one cannot exist without the other.

trust, surrender, with the attitude of gratitude, let the river take you as the flow brings you home.