Monday, September 5, 2011



In my dark moments, I have held out for the sunrise.

Misplaced Lodestar


In my aloneness I shall find Oneness.
and as I wandered out wondering about all the things he said,
I found truth in myself.

Although my lodestar is out of sight,
This footloose nomad will find her way again.
The only luminary body one needs to follow as a guide
is the shining soul inside.

Sunday, September 4, 2011

"Welcome! Welcome! Eat Your Cakes." -Half an hour later your head is cut off.


The 3 Mustaphas 3 brighten my blues, they turn my frown upside down and remind me to have a laugh. Even if hysterically. Life is about the journey.

The White Stripes Covering Son House's Death Letter//Grinnin' In Your Face


Soul Nectar


Talk to me again...
The bass tones of your voice,
honey my eardrums.


Today's Tarot Card

The Lovers card affirms my alter ego is a port key to a Soul Mate or deal, whose superpower is compatibility in the midst of reconciling dichotomy to interconnect as a whole new entity or 'color.'
To be or not to be: at ultimatum or rival tensions mounting, negotiating acceptable trade-offs validates our unique perspectives to reflect what each lacks for a balanced voice of truce. When we're together I'm beside myself, so I concede mutual vested interest, incentive or opportunity to my other half for valued consideration. 

For only by the power of self-respect in reciprocal vulnerability, need and compassion do 'me and thee consummate we.' 

The rest is all a dance on the sidelines of Cinderella Pandering or prohibition, or around a Bermuda Triangle of bottom line temptation to cheat by provocation, promiscuity, or shame.
But here at the gate of impasse, I still have a choice and my pride.