Dark Angel
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The death has been so strong these two days , Dark Angel,
I am still not fully back to life, adjusting to the light
and my new body, still tender but more alive , all that has died
is the deadwood , I am still practicing the golden nectar yoga,
my belly quakes each time it passes through.
I feel strong but uncertain love for my parents, my sister and daughters,
I feel disarming and fearful love for the man, my secret lover
unacknowledged in the outer world, everything on the inner,
when Love wants to reside fatly in the center of the garden,
there is no denying anyone or anything.
Jikuri, peyote medicina, sacrament of the blue deer and the Christ Light, I take you into my mouth, my body, the body of Christ,
thank you Medicina, thank you, and then emotion arises,
I want to scream at him, it is personal, I am a woman of flesh
and blood and feeling, I know all your secrets and hidden shame,
I pray to forgive,
I return to the original state, embrace with emptiness.
Unborn is the nature of awareness, Undying