24/01/2026
Our bodies, The way we move Is a poetry in motion.
How we stand
Bend
Cast shadows
Telling of your life as it
speaks of wounds,
sings of its gifts,
shares your secrets as you walk.
And as you dance…
It speaks of all that you are,
all that has past, lifetimes pull through
Intention sparks are exuded
Life’s force is propelled
In the kinetic motion of your being
Our bodies
The altar upon which our souls reside in this life
The altar which is a gift to walk upon this beautiful realm of earth.
Our bodies- Earth- upon which we nourish, sustain and honour it as though we nourish, sustain and honour the life and the gods.
Our bodies- water - within which flows the rhythms of our emotion, the currents of our expression and the wisdom in our blood.
Our bodies- air- which utters the words of our expression, like a butterfly upon our tongue. That which our thoughts are carried and shared and made in to. And the breath, without which we cease to be.
Our bodies- fire- the ecstatic rising of our impulse, our drive, our passion and desires-the soul, the spirit, the ta***ic rising of the serpent- the warmth, the fires within our belly’s, the spark of divine fire.
For to witness and observe these small facets of ourselves, we too witness the gifts bestowed upon us as we live life. The gifts of universal wholeness, for as we move as ourselves, we are reflected in the movement of stars. What an honour and joy to behold. One to care and respect. One to nourish and love. One to truly ‘be’ in each moment- with love. A wonderful thought.
(Words my own.
Image— me- by Gordie Cavill)