Tuesday poem: The year of intuition

 

' The year of intuition

The year of intuition,

is there close,

living without supicion,

open, wide and free to be

following with what my inside will agree,

listening to my soul,

completing to a whole,

with my body and heart,

to create a start,

living into a deeper dimension

of life comprehension,

able to trust,

is not a must,

it is a choice,

enhancing this tender voice,

that emerges from inside

out of hide,

into release

and puts being to ease,

living my nows

creating wows

surprise me again and again

showing me rainbows after the rain,

share with me the true magic

not looking anymore for the tragic,

just flowing with the waves

in deep inside grace,

knowing whatever happens,

it is teaching me a lesson that deepens,

whatever needs to be learned

not earned,

just openly received,

it is beyond believed,

it is a wideness of being,

seeing

and living in sync

with instinct,

creating joy and delight,

letting fly an inner kite,

sensing into the wind

atuning with the hint,

it delivers,

which sometimes creates shivers

and a response,

that belongs,

to my core

and shows me how to explore,

new ways

in my own pace,

trusting the unknown,

knowing that I have grown,

into so many new already

that the only steady,

is change,

even it is at first strange,

it will get used to

and life will show me what is true,

being and living fullfilled,

picking up the beads one by one life spilled

and create with them aware

in and with deep inside care.

Dear new year coming,

there is no longing,

for you to come faster than your own pace,

because it is a melting transitional grace,

from being into intuitively living

receiving and giving.'

- Created and Copyright by Anke Martin