Voiceless Gnosis

poetry of eros

source: pinterest

Three notebooks sprawled on the table
holding six months of secrets 
poured from my chest, hidden, mostly.
But why keep them
inside this body..
when she wants
to pour out, 
and out, 
and 
out.

Out with it! 
You witch, you whore, 
evermore you are permitted
to roar your thunderous knowing,
so says eros,
muse and mother, oh,
she’s saucy, ready for your
chorus of questions, visionary.

Where did I lose you?
Where did I begin to think
this poetry was
all my own?
Words are 
evidence of you
writing through this body,
revelations of conscious clarity. 
I see.
I see? 
And taste?
What of it? 
My tongue,
its preference, 
the way I experience
bitter as sweet. How is that?
A cellular arrangement,
or something more?
Joyous attention, yes?
Arousing and mysterious and 
my hand knows this.
Curious.

Come back into the 
central column
where breath emanates, 
buzzing golden aliveness
through
33 vertebrae 
and a throat
flowering open to
voiceless gnosis.

P.S. I want to teach you how to receive the creative flow of eros…

because I know your life (and the world) will be enriched by the joy you experience in liberating your unique expression. SO!

I’m hosting a free 5-day challenge, YOUR OWN MUSE, to help you:

••• expand and enliven your creative practice

••• channel your art with ease and pleasure

••• create with eros, for your turn on

••• show up for yourself and your practice on the daily

••• experience your body as a source of wisdom, pleasure, and power

••• connect with and receive support from others on the journey of crafting turned on, creatively inspired lives

••• stop worrying about if you’re “good enough” or if you’re doing it the “right way”

It’s your way or the highway, baby.

»»» The challenge begins April 22nd and run through April 26th. 

Leave me a comment or reply to this email letting me know you’re interested and I’ll send you the link to join in a couple days! And please feel free to share with friends you think may be interested as well ♥️

xx Faye