by Rebecca Cavender | intuitive poetry, poetry
This is not the kind of love borne from cedar-ocean-moss or the scent of rain kissing your cheek. This is not lost in soft tides ebbing-flowing emotional currents changed by the hour, traveling outside territories searching searching searching. No. This love swallows...
by Rebecca Cavender | intuitive poetry, poetry
Open the gates to your sacred voice. Open the gates to the song of your soul. Open the gates to the chambers of your throat. Say “Ah.” Speak. Speak your heart. Speak. Speak your mind. I’ll kneel to the power of your truth. Mourn. Feel the lament in...
by Rebecca Cavender | intuitive poetry, poetry
It doesn’t have to be complicated. It doesn’t have to be rushed. There is a play on the wind that calls you, a hush in the moments where all is still. It waits for you: the quiet, the whisper of your heart. Simple blessings radiate the heat of your...
by Rebecca Cavender | ecstatic poetry, poetry
Dance, dance, dance. Spin your ecstasy in Union. Hear the call of your heart; the drums of your feet, tapping the floor, an echo of remembrance, singing you home. Dance, dance, dance. Whirl into your cosmic body, your electric field of transmutation: Galaxies alight...
by Rebecca Cavender | intuitive poetry, poetry
I breathe in the soft petals of your love an unfolding of grace a revelation of sound escaping crevices, —cavern-like— until the echo of light brings you to me. Remember: Dark soil gives rise to the sacred rose touched by the fingers of god and sun and all bright...
by Rebecca Cavender | ecstatic poetry, poetry
Come to my horizon, drink from my sea: a torrent of desire, echoing within your currents, your tides of salted-hope. Reach for the wild stillpoint, the edge of infinity; I’ll beckon you closer, then sweep you away. ©Rebecca...
