Monday poem: Moaning and groaning

' Moaning and groaning

is a creation from life,

when it reminds me on being alive

in the midst of chaos and mess,

to confess,

yes, I long for being that certain alive

dancing soul jive

feeling the energy growing

the urge to be, knowing,

it has been already too long

I entered into a created being song

aligning nows

in which sparkling matter allows

being inspired

somehow wired

in deep understanding and comprehending

and still knowing it is not up to you or me

when to be

in this unique glee,

it is just an open living and seeing

agreeing,

 what life has to offer

to train you as a life lover

for whatever purpose

creating until then with your own turquoise,

a color with meaning

a color which creates leaning

into living aware

ready to care

and when you need to jump

risk a bump

onto the ground

but the expierence found

makes you couragous take the risk

feeling the mist

of fresh air

with its unknown flair

and still you choose to jump

before you slump

in holding onto the old

which prevents to find gold

and create new

aligning with your inner true

melting and merging with your inner magenta and blue

create with your love and freedom

let emerge the wisdom

and trust intuition,

live transition

from now to now

and allow,

all, in openess,

even it is a mess

and trust,

which is not a must,

instead a choosen state

that creates

ways, in the sun and through the shades

of being authentic you

going through all,

and just free fall

when necessary

to choose lightness over weary

and trust deeply into living

that it is giving,

you, what you need

to breath

and be alive

dancing soul, heart, body and being jive.'

- Created and Copyright by Anke Martin 2013