in fullness : soul poem in fullness. whatever you choose to do - do it fully. be present with where you are, be present with who you are with. gather yourself and breathe fully into the moment - release the need to be anywhere other than where you currently are. release the need to know where you will be in the moments to come. be here now. be in the now. be present with yourself. breathe. learn discernment of place and action through living in tune with you own alignment. step away from living for others in the sense that you are trying to please - please them only when it pleases you - not for the sake of self fulfilment but for the sake of being fully present. learn the art of letting go of needing to be in two places at once. find the truth in your heart as it speaks to you so clearly what is sacred and important to you… listen for the answers - they are there. let go of what you think you know of yourself and come to know yourself new. you are not the same person you were last year. you are not the same person you were last month. you are not the same person you were last week. you are not the same person you were two days ago. you have changed. shifted. evolved. grown into new phases of knowing and more dimensions of the unknown. chemicals internally and externally are being altered with each interaction you have with nature and with those who come to nurture you. you are not static. not stagnant. do not fall for the fools game of complacency. there is eternal growth to be had - infinite expansion of all aspects of being. do not tether yourself to one idea over the other - both can exist at once - there is no either/or - only no/and. only yes/and. only my hand as it reaches for yours - stretched fingers across the parallels of time. turn inwards and learn who you are in the simple presence of you. turn outwards and learn who you are in the complex presence of all of eternity. shift your gaze from the floor up to the grand picture that plays as the clouds shift and form patterns meant to still the mind. be kind. to yourself. be kind. to all else. whatever you choose to do. do it fully. all else is only half way there. and who wants to be half when we can choose to be whole. 
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quantum leap : soul poem predictability is sodden with the mundane. mud drips from the boots whose feet inside walked through the storms of what it means to show up in the full humanity of individual existence. we exist alongside one another as well as because of one another. every aspect of who we are is deeply influenced by those who touch our hearts and see our souls. all responses are born from a place at the centre of our being. reactions come from the surface but responses are woven deeply within our dna. dreams swirl between worlds that hold truth for the psyche to see - relevant consequences are always an option for surrendering to a new way of being. if we can see the flame of fire in the eyes of those who we stand before - we can feel deeply in the pulsing hearts of love that reaches beyond a currently perceived notion. when we uncloak ourselves from the recessed places of hiding - we may become surprised at the immense potential for love to exist beyond limits and in allotments unmeasurable in the quantum’s of math. infinite. eternal. as dark as the night sky when the moon is new. as deep as the ocean waters when the tides are high. as beautiful as utopia in the minds eye. these words come to greet me and offer a lesson in learning to expand beyond any constraints of what has held me back. an opportunity to lift my own oppression from the tight hold around my neck. i have chocked myself for as long as i can remember - i have stifled the energies of what it means to live alive in the creative centre of my very existence. i have swallowed the lies of society and chosen to turn a blind eye to the desires that lie dormant awaiting self permission for full activation. and here i sit now - here i lay now - here i stand now - too many feelings to express in words - too many potentials to carry in one hand - too many and always just enough. just as there is always enough love to be present for all - in similarity there is always enough joy to be expressed in ways that ignite change and catalyze the alchemy of my soul.
love & prayers : soul poem stop casting your net wide before you have truly learned to hold yourself within your own weave. hold your heart so tenderly that all who pass by your sphere of energy will want to do the same. release your need for power outside of yourself and seek only to know exactly what makes you tick and tock - but no like a clock that simply passes time - like a metronome that counts the cycles of what it means to live in rhythm with the simplicity of your humanity. pull back the reigns on that horse you have galloped upon looking for love that comes from somewhere externally. you dear heart, dear soul, dear sister, dear human being, belong to yourself and hold the capacity to love yourself so deeply that it becomes first nature to know what truly makes you feel good in each moment you exist on this earth. release your need for freedom from outside of yourself and come to know the liberated being that came into this world hell bent and heaven sent to drop beauty and divinity into the grand mix of existence. this is not to say we do not still work towards freedom in the outside world but simply that we turn our mission inwards first and foremost so that what we seek externally is primarily known internally. we cannot change the outer atmosphere if we do not first change the inner workings of our body, minds & soul. let go of the desperation - the urgency - the need to control - we cannot use the same tools of the oppressor to free ourselves from the cavities of oppression. we are collectively birthing a new world into being - a new earth into seeing - a visionary shifting of realities - a bridging of dualities - a merging of common ground - a resonant sound of harmony as the humming and strumming of hearts strings and spirit songs bring the new and the sacred ancient into focus. we can practice these new ways of being in every moment of every day. each relation is an opportunity for elevation of the human evolution - this is the revolution. one sacred relation at a time. one open heart at a time. one unobstructed mind at a time. one awakened soul at a time. this is our time. this is the time. this time. it will change. it will. we have the collective will combined with the collective spirit of transformation. prayers and ritual hold us in the most trying of times and now is a time to try holding prayers and ritual as a daily practice of being human - as a daily practice of human being. love & prayers from the inside out. love & prayers from the inside in. love & prayers from the outside in. love & prayers. love. prayers. i love me. i love you. i love. love. &. prayers.
love yourself fiercely : soul poem love yourself fiercely. love yourself so fiercely that even the moon cries tears of joy when it looks upon you - dancing beneath the light it casts into the night. love yourself so fiercely the stars write songs with your name penned into the ‘i love you’s’ as they twinkle and shine above your head as you spin to the ecstasy of your own bliss. love yourself so fiercely that the only thing you ever miss is your soul in those moments you lose touch with the breath of life that lives within your heart.
light seeps in : soul poem light seeps in. light seeps in as dreams fall forward into the now. love exists because we are. truth prevails because we care. sometimes we have to let something go to make space for something new. sometimes the light ignites a fire in the heart and sometimes the wind fans the flames of transformation so we can burn that which is ready to shift form. light seeps in from all angles and changes all that it touches. there is much to witness in these times. the external world mirrors the internal as we choose each step we take. we can make what we will out of the ingredients of the universe. the stars speak as they dance and the moon enhances all that it touches. light seeps in. can you feel it in your bones and in your homes and in all the corners of your soul?
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morgan leigh callisonmostly i write to remind myself what it means to be me. it is through words, my soul finds expression & my mind finds a place for form to take shape. Archives
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