Here is another poem I wrote in 2015 that I feel to share with you today:
I’m taking myself out of the terror-tory in moving to the river by the tree in my belly. Nature is my tarot-tory now, the quintessential place of substance and belonging—my “She” ville in the mother’s bedroom where animals frolic, play, and make love.
Facing east, the direction of new beginnings, I move out of my comfort zone into my flex zone to brave the elements and free myself from the nightmare that held me hostage.
Leaning in to hear the buzz of the natural world without the hum of the refrigerator! Submerging and going deeper, breaking free from the frozen mist of murky mind games.
Shielded from the system that uses death and fear as currency for control, I redefine myself and drop down into the dream of my internal-eternal landscape, the magical revelation of Source within me.
The Logos glittering in my imagination writes a new script that vibrates a newly dis-covered timbre of sounds and songs of life beyond four walls, concrete concepts, and programmed musing. I arise to remember my spirit inside me, beside me, and in all things.
©2015 Yvonne Perry