The Journey To Awakening.
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I can hear you whisper my name in the wind.
I can feel you calling for something to begin.
The darkness, it is lifting — the breaking through of light.
Listen to her crying, she is done with the night.
The Goddess, she has risen and manifesting in glorious waves,
Releasing all the dust as she spirals up the case.
He sees her in the light — golden, red, purple and blue;
The Divine is flowing through her, and he is ready to consume.
He has waited for a long time to devour and indulge,
She is stepping lightly, caressing the Earth Mother
As she wakes up and rises above.
He watches, unsure of what to do,
She glimmers in the sun, enjoying this new room.
Does he wait for her to rise or does he descend down the casing?
Watching and observing as she glides up his way.
The marble, it is polished ivory and gold.
The case, it is mahogany, strong and bold.
This dance between the two of them ready to unfold.
She rises through the ashes, forever broken free.
The feeling of the movement surfacing in her skin,
unearthing and blooming into something she has never been.
He smiles and wonders if she has any idea
of the magnificence of her beauty as she pulls back her veil.
He slowly starts descending, ready to meet her in the hearth.
The sunlight glowing on the landing, she stops and sends a glare.
This is her time to dance, only meet her if you dare.
She passes by his side, merely giving but a glance.
Her dance it will continue to rise, will he ever get the chance?
He watches now from behind as she floats up the stairs.
Spiraling and twirling, colors flowing everywhere.
She climbs towards the top, releasing her see-through gown.
The shadows of her form, heavenly abound.
As she reaches the heavens and opens up the gate,
she turns and looks at him, motioning that no longer shall he wait.
You gave me the space, the freedom to rise.
You held me loosely and let go of all ties.
Come join me now and let’s ascend a new Earth.
Joining together and giving birth.
He watches with delight, yet a little discernment in his eyes.
She was always a little surprising and never not shy.
Could he believe her now? Was she really ready to form?
He laughed and stepped up leaving the norm.
He rose up to meet her, never leaving her gaze.
She standing as his Goddess, him ready to be her slave.
She greets him with a smile, then removes his gown.
Perfectly enjoying this new union they have found.
She touches his body, caressing his sacred skin.
Gold light illuminates him from the shadows within.
She laughs and smiles, knowing he is unsure.
This side of her unknown, unexplored, longing to be endured.
He runs a finger down her side, igniting violet light.
Surprised by her vibrating skin, consumed by her sight.
She circles around him, spreading love, thirst and fire.
He stands in waiting, with passion-filled desire.
How has this beautiful creature become into this?
This love that soaks into his being, the joy that is now his.
She gazes in his eyes, a look of Divine love,
inviting him to touch her, to envelop her with love.
The ignition it begins, the fire burning heat.
The gentle touches, passion flames quivering with steam.
She embraces his longing deep into her womb.
The joining of two flames, creating now one plume.
The stillness and the holding, the rising and the falling.
Gripping and releasing, oneness unfolding.
Vibrations of creation flow freely in between,
Ecstasy of surrender, letting go of holding on.
The ultimate state of bliss, as glorious Divinity comes into form.
Holding hands of manifestation as unconditional love is born.
The fusion is complete, the merger in the sky.
Primal energies integrate, and together shall they fly.
They descend now into being, taking with the freedom to soar.
Making a home of luscious green as the Earth supports their dreams.
Forever intertwined, the dance has just begun.
The beating of the heart as two have become one.
*****
Kate Shipp is woman of many roles, yet attaches to none of them. She is called a Yoga therapist, teacher, mom, business owner, writer, wife, intuitive medium, daughter, sister, mentor, shaman, friend, energy healer… many labels that intersect throughout her daily life. She believes in living a life guided by the heart, and illuminates by teaching others to reconnect with their own Divine guidance. She enjoys reconnecting with Oneness in the woods, the magic of presence, and dreams of living in a cabin on the water in the mountains. Her children are her gurus, and keep her traveling in the land of endless possibilities. You could contact Kate via her website or Facebook.
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