"Bast bowed to her feet,

But she didn't know why.

Ra sun kissed her with brown skin

But she didn't see it yet.

                          Maryam gave her the voice of a leader

            But she was now learning to speak.

                   Rumi whirled her in a colourful mixture of love

That she was beginning to feel pulsate.

                      But the Ancient gypsies danced around

to reawaken the Goddess she was learning to

remember."

For Samhain

Subtle, she comes 

in your dreams 

with a message 

of celestial love. 

Listen to the 

hums of light 

whirling the 

dropping leaves 

in the wind like a 

transcending 

Sufi. Let each 

tone wash you 

clean of delusions

you were trained

to believe.  

Image: Rassouli - Journey Home

"Look through my eyes,
See the illusion of separation.

Look into my heart,
See that it beats together with yours

Look into my ancient soul,
See that we once  danced

beneath clusters of stars.
Look at my body, it moves

In the most sensual way,
A way that can make you

Divine." 💝

The Sound of Light

We wait for a sign, 

a whisper of light, 

singing a song that we 

already know is within us.

Woman

Soul of a Goddess.

Wide eyes of a wild woman.

Hair of a Moorish princess.

Watch me dance with the way of the wind.

Secrets of the Forest

Let the jasmine flowers fall onto your
dirt dusted, supple breast. At night,

become an amusement park for
the fireflies that long to light up the

spaces in your curly, thick hair. Let
your heartbeat synch with the rhythmic

movement of the tips of the trees as your
eyes reflects the fat, luminescent moon.

Chants of all your ancestors who’s danced
in the desserts, mountains, and rivers, nest

under the silences of your thoughts. Listen,
woman, let them tell you the truth, “Your

wild ways is what makes you divinely
Feminine. Surrender and shake free who

you’ve suffocated for so long."

Rambellings of Time

I am not the same soul who started
this human journey. I am renewed,
washed in the light of the divine
Mother Earth. I walk knowing her blessings
have created who I am at this moment.

My dreams are the reality of my life.
The one I am created to be and to see
the many paths I have walked once before.
I was placed in a world where time was created
to once serve us good but is now eats away

at the mind and body.

Essence

She was a stranger but the wind liked 

to caress her. She was graceful

but disliked wearing shoes and her 

hair pinned up. And with

a single look, she made me feel 

the wildest I'd ever felt in my life. 

Child

Let your toes dig into the sand

beneath your bare feet.

Let the warm breeze cling 

to your fat cheeks as the 

green ribbons in your hair tickle 

the back of your sun burnt neck.

Child, know the Divine Mother 

created you to bless the Earth

with your untainted beauty

and giggles. Dear Child, 

march forward, humming the 

magnificent tune of change.

From Maryam

Fireflies light up the sky like a meteor 
shower right before dawn. The wind 

brings a type of magic that only arrives
whenever she is around. The lady of 

the night flower garden blooms
perfuming her arrival.A marrying
silhouette of day's light and night's
sensual essence hummed a rhythmic 
tune as her hand lightly touches

the dewy ends of my hair. With a single
vibration she affirms: "Woman, wake up!
Clear your dusty blue Vishuddha,
it does not match well with your smile."