My Singing Guide

Hannah Wagner

My guide helps me breathe
In – 1,2,3,4
Out – 1,2,3,4,5,6

She places diamonds on the spots where it hurts
Corners of my hips where I hang tight to past wounds
The light of the moon is charged inside them
They absorb the pain

My guide teaches me to be kind to myself
She honors the light within me
She taught me that the whole universe was not surrounding me but inside me
When I go to that place inside me and she to the place inside her there is only one of us

Orange and red oils awaken my senses
(Red is my color, I have a fire inside my belly)
My third eye blinks open
It is the one who looks outside that awakens
The moon winks at me
So much power inside you he says
I weep tears of diamond
For happiness to be reminded
And pain…

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Author: oldepunk

Writing about my views of the world in a stream of conscience style

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