Sunday, April 26, 2015

La Luna

An echoing record spins the tune
of another ardent cycle 
under the waxing moon

The tide breaks against your ship's bow
Deeper than the ocean
but you can't swim any how

Her storm may come in time
to shake you from your mountain
if you care to make the climb 

It's gonna get lonely up on that throne
when all is quiet again
and her sand turns to stone

Take heed and get out of your own way
there's still time
before tomorrow becomes today






Wednesday, April 22, 2015

An Unexpected Tarot Reading

After a somewhat lengthy hiatus from my tarot deck, I decided to slow down and pull a card today. After retrieving the deck from underneath all the bits of everyday life that crowd my bedroom dresser, I blew the dust off of the last card that I had pulled and I slipped it back into the deck.

The deck felt light in my hands today... like it would fly from my grip, if I didn't hold onto it deliberately. With the thought of a wayward deck forefront in my mind,I began to shuffle the cards, handling them with care. I caressed the edges with the pads of my fingertips, as I disorganized the current order of the deck. I tried to focus my thoughts on a particular subject for which I was seeking guidance, but  a wave of everything suddenly flooded my consciousness, preventing me from any particular focus. In that exact moment, as I was beginning to fan the cards to make my choice, three cards decided to pick me... all cascading from the deck, onto the floor, at the exact same time. They all fell together, face down. When I picked them up, I turned them over in this order...

Two of Swords

The Chariot

Seven of Pentacles

There are a number of different ways to do a 3-card tarot reading, but the first inclination I had, as I laid the cards on the table in front of me was - past / present / future - so that is how I chose to read my cards today.


My Past... Two of Swords

The Two of Swords represents blocking emotions, avoiding the truth and being afraid to act.  When I study the face of the card, I see a young woman who has put a barrier of swords across her heart. Her unyielding posture tells of her struggle to keep her intense feelings under control. She is fending off any approach from the outside world. She has built a wall of protection around her heart, cutting herself off.

When I think of how I've cut myself off emotionally, I'm reminded of the many situations where I've allowed resentments to sever the connections that would have otherwise allowed my love to flow outward. These resentments held me prisoner in my own heart, for many years... afraid to make a move in any direction, whether to seek reconciliation or to abandon ship. Because of my fears, I felt very stuck, unable to move or to do anything other than hide behind my swords.




My Present... The Chariot
 

The Chariot represents using one's will, achieving victory, asserting one's self and mastering discipline. When I study the face of this card, I see what appears to be a powerful man, possibly a king, or Julius Caesar. He stands victorious above his obstacles, achieving all that is possible through willpower and self-mastery.

The last 18 months of my life have truly been victorious for me, in terms of the battles I've fought and the obstacles I've overcome, within myself and my situation. When I think of how stuck I used to be, unable to move in any direction, crippled by fear and control and then I compare it to what life is like for me today... I can't help but feel victorious. I feel such a sense of pride in my own little successes. I'm truly able to see my own progress, every single day. Some days my progress is small and almost invisible, even to me, but when I look back at the road that I've traveled, I truly see how far my determination and self confidence has brought me.



My Future...  Seven of Pentacles

The Seven of Pentacles represents evaluation of what's been done, reaping a reward and opening to a new strategy. When I study the face of this card, I see a man who has worked long and hard tending his garden. The garden is abundant. The foliage is full and it seems that his hard work has paid off. He appears to be taking a break to admire his work. He's satisfied to see the beautiful results and desires to reap the rewards of his own efforts.

When I'm busy, I don't always have time to reflect on what I'm doing and why I'm doing it. The Seven of Pentacles calls me to pause and reflect on my life and take inventory. Are there possible alternatives to the way I'm doing things, that might better serve me in the future? Do I need to change the path I'm on, or is it simply time for me to bask in the fruits of my labor? I'm reminded to consider what my goals are for the future and how I can continue to reach for those goals, without being derailed.


What began as a simple drawing of a single card, for a sort of daily message, turned into something a bit more. I believe these three cards picked me today, for a reason. I have many lessons to learn in this life and seeking guidance through the help of the tarot, gives me some creative focus and direction for my spiritual energy. From this reading I have gained a clear sense of just how far I've come to date and how far I have yet to go. But I think the most important message for me today is to stay in the present moment. I need to use my past as a map for where I've been and use the present to help me navigate my way into the future... one day at a time, one moment at a time.


"Sometimes you will never know the value of a moment, until it becomes a memory."  - Dr. Seuss


Friday, April 17, 2015

Shhh...

Submerged in something so sweet
Carried by a wind that sweeps you off your feet
Finding freedom in the release
While the heart finds little bits of peace

But you can't speak a word, keep your mouth shut
Throw it away like a cigarette butt
They won't understand any of this
they won't appreciate your new found bliss

Carry it around in your secret place
and they won't see the contentment on your face
Because they don't want you to find joy
in that thing they used to destroy

You always lead, never follow,
but suddenly this is too much to swallow
Happiness often comes with a price,
and you've already made your choice.

Shhh...





Detach

Sometimes the good memories are out of focus for me
and all I see is the skeleton key
Turning the lock inside my heart
as the things that held us together, slowly fall apart.

No sense in wasting away, 
waiting for that dreaded day
When you tell me that I'm not enough
to keep you off that harmful stuff.

I'm no match for your addiction
My control is merely a work of fiction
So now I'll say good day to you
and walk a path that's paved in new.



Monday, April 13, 2015

Insecurity comes creeping...

Insecurity comes creeping...

So I look at myself today and I ask... where are you placing your worth?
Something doesn't feel right.
On what uncontrollable situation, are you hinging everything that you are?




Insecurity comes creping...

My thoughts are complicated,
but the answer is simple.
I've been trying to feel better...
greater...
stronger.
I've placed my worth on that which makes me seem better than others,
or better than I perceive myself.
But don't I see?
My greatness comes from within,
not through any outside forces.





The things I can do,
the things I can say,
the way I make another person feel,
don't define what I am inside.
I know this to be absolute truth,
but I don't always believe it.

Insecurity comes creeping...

Sunday, April 12, 2015

Different Demons

When the train didn't come, I lost my way.
Looking, for something to hold on to, but my eyes, they betray.

There's nothing outside of me, that will get me there.
Just a reminder that I'm human and prone to err.

When I wandered off the path, I got sucked into the woods.
Where the evil lurks, filling my mind with 'shoulds'.

I should have done better... I should really try hard,
Not to be so complacent and let down my guard.

Because not everything's about me, there's other forces at work.
My insecurities haunt me and I act like a jerk.

I'm just as fucked up, as you think you are.
I just have different demons that make me bizarre.





Monday, April 6, 2015

The After

Digital Illustration by Eric Petersen
The universe gave you a chance,
and you barely gave me a passing glance.
Self absorbed, or merely occupied
With thoughts of emotional suicide.
 
You know moments don't last forever
and never say never.
Because the cliches are endless,
When your heart is cold and friendless.

It doesn't matter what I say,
The whole thing goes on anyway.
Everything according to plan,
Since the dawn of helpless man.