Cups of clover, an all-heal remedy the ancient Grandmothers taught me whispering in the night at dawn in the sweet afternoon breeze at dusk Easy to find easy to wildcraft easy to steep easy to store easy to use up All about the ease... That’s what they’ve been saying this whole time! The more you flow gather, hold, release, and keep flowing What a lovely dance The wild satisfaction the deep fulfillment of simply being at ease in an ever-present awareness I know the gurus talk of the sound of the Universe that hum, that enchanting Om, that harmonious intonation of the Word on the Breath of Divine Lips But, sometimes, like my Ancient Grandmothers before me, I can lay on spring grass in sunlight dappled shade and close my eyes... and I hear the Universal sound as the River Flow... a symphony of every vibration gathering, dancing, releasing, flowing, ebbing, swirling, holding, rippling, calming, flowing, gathering, dancing, releasing, ebbing, swirling, flowing, calming, rippling, holding, flowing Original Poetry by Cynthia Botsko,
Inspired by “Stability, 9 of Cups” from The Sacred Circle Tarot, by Anna Franklin & Paul Mason
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So many recipes for creation and destruction that we forget what purpose we have in mind/ I was always instructed that one should follow the recipe according to what’s written the first time/ and then change it as you go/ true some things improve with experience & experiments/ but there's no better time to begin the practice than to dive in right now/ So I substitute as I see fit and mix and blend and omit/ and soon I’ve crafted a book of my own revelations, a book of recipes and experiments of my own distractions and ones of my own creations grown beyond the confines of what I’ve learned and courageously, still with reason and knowledge, a compilation of records from my Alchemist’s Tower to the Basement and underground caverns/ Delightfully wield authority – rather, sovereignty - over your own life even as aware of All Life that you Are Original by Cynthia Botsko,
Inspired by “#1. The High Priest” (aka, “The Magician”) from The Sacred Circle Tarot, by Anna Franklin & Paul Mason Tea for the soul a soothing balm when we blend such abundance and pour forth our Selves, our dreams, our imaginings And blessed sharing we revel in delighted dance that we had such capacities Just when we thought ourselves overwhelmed full-up too much We have found in the steeping, mixing, blending alchemizing of our ideas and desires and needs and wants this glorious dance between our inner world and outer world the way of making tea for the soul a tonic for the heart and mind and body Original Poetry by Cynthia Botsko,
Inspired by “#14. Temperance” from The Herb Crafter’s Tarot by Latisha Guthrie Smooth flow loosen the grip on past present and future Releasing ruminating hang-ups It is not to serve Justice that we accuse, regret, deny, give-in, label, agree or disagree, compromise or compartmentalize It is not in the service of Justice that we fight, advocate, or forgive Serving Justice is to hold center hold the calm stillness of inner truth and self-trust Hold ourselves in the Present Moment with integrity And know that Divine Law for which we have no understanding outside of that center will move accordingly always and with the only aid of our releasing past and future for the sake of holding Now empowered Original Poetry by Cynthia Botsko
Inspired by “#11. Justice” from The Herb Crafter’s Tarot by Latisha Guthrie |
AuthorCynthia Botsko is an author of poetry, metaphysics, and channeled wisdom for the empowerment and upliftment of humanity. This blog posts weekly. To receive notice of new posts, sign-up for the newsletter.
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