Author: molzel

There’s feeling there but I can’t quite touch it. It haunts me. Just out of reach. It threatens my eyes and teeters on the edges of my awareness, but it won’t quite enter.And so I wait.And it peers round the corners, seeing if I am still noticing, if I am still willing. And I acknowledge READ MORE

I rise up from the surface entering the depths of be-ing.And in the seeing,I am chaosMixed with timing so preciseThis lifeFilled with spirals and with flamesI proclaimThat my center is my heartI departFrom these linesThey are no longer mineFor I am thineIn the power and the gloryI abhor theeThis creatrix made of fleshAnd in the READ MORE

I am in the belly of the whale, and I do not know where it is taking me.Any choice in surrender has been taken out of my hands and into the guts of a Divine carrier, encompassing me within its flesh with the warmth and nourishment of the womb of the Mother.And there is peace READ MORE

My veins run with the power of God. She flows through me with a ferocious gentleness that brings life in such abundance that it spills out of me into everything I touch, everything I see. She is me, and I am Her. Bound in love, held in grace. How can I doubt when She loves READ MORE

She came and She stripped away every single piece of me. She left me raw, broken, crying, hurting, shaking on the floor with nowhere left to run. My thinking had abandoned me and I could no longer run there. There were no other people available in that moment for me to hide behind. There was READ MORE

I raised my eyes skyward briefly, knowing I would need the encouragement of Space, let out a deep, long breath, gathered all I had left within, turned around and faced anger. I looked closer, not wanting to trust my vision at first, though I knew it to be true.. Nestled behind her I found fear.Fear READ MORE

I carry the wolf with me.The mother. The protector. The leader. The one who belongs and is welcomed. The one who never abandons, who never leaves behind. Who leads from the rear and loves until it kills her. She howls to the skies and embodies the power of the lunar. Her eyes flash with the READ MORE

She was born of many women, birthed from the great silence of the void. She did not know her own secrets until they exploded like a volcano from within her and spewed out their truths with the force of a thousand fire balls. And they burned as they came. Hot, needing, sharp, pleading. She tried READ MORE

Come to the centre and flow with the heat,The earthsong, the rhythm, the heart; beat on beat,Come to the spiral, and ride on the waves,Dervishly dancing through dark daylit days.Come to the darkness, the sorrow, the fear,Bring all the pieces you think you hold dear,Come to the moonlight, the clearness, the loon,Come to the sanity READ MORE