Showing posts with label Gold. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Gold. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Pre Pear to Fall


Pre pear to fall to our knees.
Surrender the urge to please.
Accept to our Self we appease.
Reveal and receive all we need.


Amber burnt and golden butter brown.
Fragrant stems lean in and surround.
Petals and leaves fall to dark ground.
Our ears flutter with humming sound.


Fire dancing under the harvest moon.
Drums of the warm night tell our tune.
An island rum bath soaking since noon.
Stir our tongue around a cinnamon spoon.


Wild and restless and quick to our feet.
We lean forward pointing to what we seek.
All that we want is with a willing reach.
We feel our thoughts falling back into our seat.

Thursday, September 10, 2009

Blooming Hot Mess!


It seems we are "hot mess" these days.
Enjoying every blooming moment that arrives.
Burnt crisp from the Sun, and revived by the Sea.
Splashing around with Sea turtles and Stingrays.


Under water seductive scenes, topped by strong and sultry sunsets.
Brilliance and Genius and Virtue all hard at work on our behalf.
Happily plowing along, paving the way for easy access.
We do appreciate the over abundant after-math.


Waterfalls of creativity, pools to wander, and view tops for wonder.
There is gold dust whipped in the air,
and juice squeezed from every prickly pear.
Generosity fills our soul to that point we might burst.



We dive, we float, we swim, we survive.
We swear that there is plenty more to share.
We produce and ponder and prove to our "Self", we are alive.
We jump from high expectations of happiness; and we dare.

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

Build Our Self a Balancing Act of Coconuts



Rain falls from the open skies. It clings and finds it's way through the rough and tough husks, hanging way up high. Some wild little prince climbs up the tall trunk to fetch it, and then slides down to deliver us this golden egg. Now what?

We need that liquid white gold to heal us, and please us, and feed us all this miracle "fluid of life".


Fresh coconut juice is the purest form of filtered water that offers simple joys of health. Filtered though fibrous husks, still untouched my human hands, this is our "universal donor", our Mother's milk, our biologically-pure-life-sustainable-transfusion.
We are the fat-bearded-lady-on-the-high-wire-tight-rope-suspended-above-burning-hot-coals-who's-desperate-to-breast-feed-her-baby...., and coconut water act as our balancing bar, our weight distributor, our natural neutralizer, our temperature-gage-thermostat, our very own inertia mobilizer, our eagle-wing-equalizer, our heaven-sent-internal-GPS-compass.
When attempting to kick an addiction, this will assist us with the fiend frenzy, and allow us some space for sanity, and giving us vital time to act in our own best interest.

The balancing facts:
Nerves, emotions, blood plasma, blood pressure, PH/acid levels, metabolism/digestion, electrolytes/body fluids, body temperature/fever reducer, and thyroid leveler.
In history it as been injected straight to the vein to sustain our wounded soldiers and used instead, when our reserve of our own mother's milk had been depleted, as well as escorting our body's compromised fluids out and then in replenishing revolution, until we are well once more.

For those who do not "do" water this may be a viable alternative option. No, this is not a vacation only option, this is an every day for as long as you like > life altering option.

Be ready to be well:
One case of nine "Young Thai Coconuts" from the Chinese Market will cost you a total of eight dollars. They will keep fine and fresh sitting on a cool kitchen counter.
Simple trick: We drill it . We drink it.
Once the air hits, make fast to sip...do not let it sit.
Take this life force in fresh, never stale.

This is a taste to be acquired for sure. It has an oddly soft sweetness and yet is slightly sour. Some will love it and some will not and some will accept it ready or not.

Get your drill bit to fit the size of your chosen straws, and then use it exclusively for this act of wellness ever more. Stab in your straw, and suck it dry. You want more? You want the meat? ...grab that heavy cleaver at the handle, then by the blunt base of the weapon, knock that coconut along the crown. Pull the top off, and scrape the bowl with your spoon, and chew. Enjoy by now a completely different taste and texture. A new world. Be well once more.