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I am ravenous for some juiciness in my life!
I am ravenous for the sweet, the erotic, the profoundly meaningful.
My dreams are shadows spilling over into my waking life,
ravenous for the light of truth, the brightness of beauty, and
for the need of pleasure made manifest.
I am ravenous for my wild woman energy to satiate my soul.
I am ravenous for my soulful self to be set free,
to be the authentic expression she has long desired to be.
I am ravenous for the flesh and bones of womans ancient magick.
I am ravenous for the food that will feel my soul and empower my life.
» Posted By gypsypriestess On 09.03.2013 @ 11:06 am
I delve into the murky depths
trusting that I will be able to see
the treasure that has been waiting
for eons, in the darkness
for me to find and set free.
» Posted By gypsypriestess On 08.04.2013 @ 11:21 pm
Some women attempt to captivate….
with exotic charm and irresistible beauty.
Some desire to influence others with power or womanly wiles….
Though, I could, and quite possibly, do,
I find that it more fulfilling to captivate myself!
My thoughts weave a charming spell of magick, beautiful, and wise woman ways which appeal to every level of my being. My art is to captivate my soulfulness, my juiciness, my lusciousness and manifest it in tangible ways.
For me, this is true seduction.
The best way to captivate my attention is with infinite possibility.
» Posted By gypsypriestess On 08.01.2013 @ 11:09 am
She opened up fully to the energies of love…
releasing all her fears and doubts
in ways she had not yet imagined she could.
She felt the power of love and beauty
awaken and unfold within her…
and she bloomed gracefully
and she bloomed fragrantly
and she bloomed abundantly
and she blossomed
into the woman she always knew she was.
» Posted By gypsypriestess On 07.29.2013 @ 9:46 am
m e o w …
my eyes open willingly.
my ears obey wishes.
» Posted By gypsypriestess On 07.22.2013 @ 11:26 am
Raven hair swirls like clouds in the night….
Raven eyes shine like illuminated ebony stars.
Raven calls to my deepest heart: “awaken, awaken” –
Raven whispers magick and mystery and secrets, too.
Raven flies in my dreams, carrying me to far away places.
Ravens gather in my yard each morning and follow me as I walk.
» Posted By gypsypriestess On 07.14.2013 @ 2:08 pm
I am submerged beneath my soul wisdom
moving through the depths of dark and light.
I am submerged beneath my conscious thought
traveling through the rivers of manifestation.
I am submerged beneath my layers of being
dancing with and weaving the fibers of my truth.
I am submerged beneath the energies of the sky and earth
flowing with her sacred cycles, seasons and elemental knowing.
» Posted By gypsypriestess On 07.12.2013 @ 1:36 pm
I delight in pleasing my self.
I delight in sensual and erotic experiences.
I delight to walk with naked feet upon the Earth.
I delight to dance sky clad under the full moon light.
I delight breathing in the scent of flowers, trees and fruit.
I delight tasting the nectar of honey and the flavor of you.
I delight seeing a flaming sunset catch the sky on fire.
I delight feeling soft kisses on my skin and fingers through my hair.
I delight knowing that I am immortal and shall live to love again and again.
» Posted By gypsypriestess On 07.08.2013 @ 11:20 am
I have magickal stories yet untold…
Stories of wild and passionate whims –
of sweet and melodic musings,
profound dreams, omens and ghost stories.
Stories of travels, and moonlight, and the wooded mountains…
I have stories of lovers, of passionate kisses shared –
and the stories of my undoing would take a life time to write.
The stories I hold in my womb are holy, unspoken and wise.
Those of my girlhood are hidden, evocative and precious,
but the ones I have not yet lived are the ones I most long to tell.
» Posted By gypsypriestess On 05.06.2013 @ 2:23 pm
I choose love.
I choose hope.
I choose freedom.
I choose life.
I choose magick.
I choose mystery.
I choose unfolding.
I choose thriving wildly.
I choose all the good.
I choose all the passion.
I choose all the art and sex and poetry.
I choose everything that enhances my life.
I choose the blessings and the lessons.
I choose awakenings and manifesting dreams.
I choose empowerment and spiritual wisdom.
I choose to be.
I choose me.
I choose you.
I choose we.
I choose and take irresponsibility for all that I choose.
I choose to be kind, loving honest, and true.
I choose to be authentic.
I choose to be real.
I choose to live my life in unique and extraordinary ways.
I choose to see the beautiful, the truthful, the grace and the pure.
I choose to honor all forms of life
I choose to bless others
I choose to remain open to the infinite possibilities.
I choose to explore and discover and find what was lost.
I choose to give everything from the center of my heart.
I choose to love.
I choose love.
» Posted By gypsypriestess On 01.17.2013 @ 11:36 am
I teach from a sacred place…
I offer up the holiest truths of my being and share them nakedly with other women so they can remember who they are. I teach the ways of beauty, and the wisdom of the Goddess. Listen dear sistars, and awaken your mystery and magick.
» Posted By gypsypriestess On 11.06.2012 @ 12:30 pm
my breath is sacred
in and out, a constant prayer
my breath is a holy connection
between me and spirit
» Posted By gypsypriestess On 09.27.2012 @ 7:49 pm
before I uncovered my authentic self
I hid behind fear, I flirted and cried.
but this was before
I discovered my true power of being a woman!
» Posted By gypsypriestess On 09.24.2012 @ 11:20 pm
… I begin
with a subtle kiss
like a scent on the wind.
» Posted By gypsypriestess On 09.20.2012 @ 11:44 am
I claim my power.
I claim my beauty.
I claim my worth.
I claim my sovereignty.
I claim today.
I claim my dreams.
I claim my sacred space.
I claim my self.
» Posted By gypsypriestess On 09.19.2012 @ 10:33 pm
despite being alone
i am flourishing
in the garden of my life.
despite being a crone
i am blossoming
to the delight of my soul.
» Posted By gypsypriestess On 09.18.2012 @ 3:27 pm
… in the silence of the night
the stars sustain my dreams
so when the day breaks I can live them.
» Posted By gypsypriestess On 09.04.2012 @ 7:32 pm
misty mornings waking from dreams
encircling memories shroud my mind…
misty nights rousing my imagination
stripping me naked of limited reality.
» Posted By gypsypriestess On 08.17.2012 @ 2:03 pm
the key to life is remaining open…
keep your heart unlocked and trust in love.
the key to dying is to simply close the door.
» Posted By gypsypriestess On 08.04.2012 @ 11:59 am
i no longer need the bandages
I’ve used to cover the wounds
hidden behind my eyes
Today they were removed
Healed are the hurts that others did not see
Soothed are the words that echoed in my mind
Loved are the stones that made me bleed
Comforted are the silent longings known by spirit
Today I am whole.
» Posted By gypsypriestess On 07.12.2012 @ 12:22 pm
I dwell in a holy place – a lush garden of delight.
I dwell within the depths of my own liquid blue eyes…
I dwell between this realm of darkness and that of light –
I dwell amidst the in breath, and the long empty sighs.
» Posted By gypsypriestess On 06.23.2012 @ 11:00 pm
I nest within my sacred space,
the inner haven which shelters my soul.
I lay at rest in this holy place
giving birth to frail strength which will make me whole.
» Posted By gypsypriestess On 06.09.2012 @ 12:12 pm
B – Beauty
E – Enhances.
L – Life
I – Inspires.
E – Enlightenment
F – Frees.
» Posted By gypsypriestess On 03.12.2012 @ 11:57 am
recycle tattered thoughts; recycle broken dreams.
I turn tattered thoughts into possibility and gratitude and love.
I turn broken, shattered dreams into a newly manifested reality.
» Posted By gypsypriestess On 03.11.2012 @ 10:11 pm
…the flickering glow of the fireflies bounced on the air as if many faeries were carrying lanterns to some magickal place in the starless night sky…
– and yes, please, I want to go, too.
» Posted By gypsypriestess On 03.01.2012 @ 9:06 pm
When I was a little girl, ants were my only foe. They would bite my innocent, naked feet which caused me to cry and run far, far from home…. I arrived in the secret places of New Mexico where a medicine man asked to heal my wounds… Lying on the sweet earth, he laid his heavy hands upon my belly and whispered that the “ants have decided to forgive you”…. From that moment until now, ants hear the silence of my voice and obey my requests as if I were their Queen.
» Posted By gypsypriestess On 02.16.2012 @ 2:17 pm
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Flirt with life… Flirt with the infinite possibilities… What if I were really brave enough to flirt shamelessly, …trusting that I am alluring enough, passionate enough, interesting enough, intoxicating enough to hold it’s attention – to beguile it to dance – to twirl and spin me into a blissful state of being… that lasted longer than a flirting glance?
note: I wrote the above “flirt”, but was not a member yet and used my name – Leesa; but afterward discovered there was someone else with using ‘my’ name. To avoid confusing my writing with hers… I signed up under gypsypriestess & re-posted. This is an awesome sight – so much fun!
» Posted By gypsypriestess On 02.16.2012 @ 12:32 am