Ava’s Poetry
Hello dear soul friends! I’ve been more on YouTube these days, sharing the poetry that comes through me – visual & verbal. Playlists below – enjoy! <3
Tag: poetry
supernova nebula
Soft and delicate A world within Gently moving, Changing, Rearranging, Throbbing, Pulsating, Alive, Contracting Expanding All the time. Dying to rebirth: A supernova nebula
All I Need
Beyond definitions and identities, the real you shines. Namaste, beautiful soul.
Drop it -
The masks
The fear
The unworthiness
The not-enough
The almost there
The anxiety
The chase
The game
The battle
The guilt
The shame
The struggle
The constant questioning
The perfect image
The imperfect self
The past
The future
The mind
The being right
The preferences and opinions
The many unconquered dominions.
I want you{r} naked
Now.
To our divinity
We bow.
Resolve
To Dissolve.
Return To Innocence
We are one, we are nature… re:member
She was born in the spaces between sunbeams Dying with every wave that kissed the shore To reemerge again from the infinity of space Aliveness is her nature Solitude her home Sharing her being in the world Surrendered to the flow Without effort she floats Magnetizing everything Light pouring out of her Illuminating All pervading Penetrating The souls around Dancing particles of Melodies Notes rearranging Patterns reshaping Again and anew Anew and again With no end.
Do for YOU
in a perfect world everybody would be seen, loved, heard. so create your perfect world: see, love, hear what's within: embrace the image in the mirror & hold it dear. only when you do it for you you can do it for me too! that's how we connect in truth in love with respect.
smooth surfaces
sensing
energetic
signature
sweet
sensual
passionate
soul
poetry
confined
in
rusty
armor
of old
stories…
fingertips
tracing
rough
edges
volcano
eager
to erupt
but determined
to stay
dormant…
sharp
lava
leaves
paper cuts:
enough
blood.
leaving
rugged
terrain
behind
for
new
pages
of valleys
and water
words
worlds
meandering
gently
ever
so
freely
feeling
flowers…
the bodies
know.
{smooth surfaces}
Kismet
Did you call me into being From a longing long before? Has it been written in the stars Then, now and forevermore? Maybe there is no path to follow And destiny is made step by step? I don't know But I will find out... Kismet.
Anchor
aimlessly floating on my own volition winds to and fro inhale my sails currents carry me to shores unexplored i set my imprint in the stones and swiftly slip away again thirsty for the familiar ground that shines anew each day and shifts and moves with me... i tire but keep searching propelled by an elusive empty exotic enchanting effervescent eternal pull coming from within that pushes me out out of my skin expanding blending merging bursting until all my neatly sown seams come undone and i carefully put them together anew stronger wiser better... then you appear to anchor me.