The sound reverberates in my ears It vibrates across my skin As the applause rolls out of the Blackness beyond the spotlight Time slows As a radiant smile stretches Across my beaming face I bow once Twice I bring my hand to my breast As I appreciate the accolades For my dedicated performance
Gold, yellow, red A carpet of leaves It crunched beneath their feet As they played in the light of the golden afternoon Cheeks rosey and hair wild Autumn had come
Two of Pentacles (2 of Pentacles) – Lune de L’Univers Tarot
I got this I can balance career and family I got this I can plan the birthday party And bake for the PTA fundraiser I got this I can drop one kid at dance class And drop the other at karate I got this I can cook dinner And help with homework But a little help once in a while Would be nice
Tears paint salty paths down my cheeks Blood rushes in my ears Like the sound of hard rain beating down Violent sobs convulse me It is all I can do to breathe I am immobilized by my devastation
Why me? Why now? Why this way? Why at all? What have I done to deserve this fate?
My life has walked off a cliff And is now decimated on the sharp rocks Espoused to the violent sea There is no place lower than this There is no pain deeper than this
I raise my face to the sky It is painted in the softest, light-kissed pastels Rays of the setting sun arch up from the horizon The beauty delivers me from my inner torment Long enough to remember this pain will not last forever This trauma is not an end of me But a door into a new beginning for me
I am reminded that to appreciate the beauty of the light One must experience the depth of darkness And when I'm ready I shall emerge a new version of myself Scarred and tender But wiser and smarter for it
Not one more thing
Not one more yes
I am overburndened
Overwhelmed
I can no longer carry mine and yours
I am not Atlas
I am not super human
My cape and costume
Are permanently at the cleaners
You will have to carry your own load
You will need to step up
Not one more minute
Not one more mile
I cannot shoulder any more
Now I must begin letting go
To save myself
-gws
Page of Chalices (Page of Cups) – Buffy The Vampire Slayer Tarot
I am overflowing emotions Joy Love Kindness
I am bursting inspiration Word Color Song
I am lead by my instincts Quiet knowing Persistent pulling Otherworldly trust
I am open to receive I am open to give I am broken open and on display No censorship No editing
I am fully embodied I am connections waiting to be made I am heart bonds ready to be forged I am ready to be seen and heard I am ready to receive all that is meant for me
The night is filled with shooting stars
But it all stands still for me
I am arrested by the smell of you
Feel of you
Taste of you
This moment I thought would never come
This fantasy realized
Held in my hands
My arms
My heart
This moment that I have longed for
Hoped for
Dreamed of
Every breath
Sigh
Touch
Fluttering heart beat
I collect them into a mosaic of moments
The story of tonight
The night when all I dreamed of came true
-gws
Such a pretty cage
I sit inside
It is a gilded cage
Built from my pride
Sealed by my fear
Constrained by my guilt
No one draws near
This prison I built
My eyes shut so tight
I white-knuckle the perch
I deny the light
My existence besmerched
The jailer knows mercy
She offers the key
I must find myself worthy
For my jailer is me
-gws