Tag: Taboo
We Are All Going to Die. Poetry Can Help.
Come read my latest article called
We Are All Going to Die. Poetry Can Help.
in Cosmic Cowgirls Magazine
You can’t hide
You can’t hide
You can’t hide
Because you don’t know how
God’s got your number
And he knows where you live
Death’s got a warrant out for you
~ Lyrics to Death’s Got A Warrant by Patty Griffin
As I revealed in my previous article Naked Vulnerability, learning we would be writing about Taboo topics this year gave me pause. This new agenda has me contemplating and sometimes wondering what I will write about. I am used to writing about inspirational topics with encouraging phrases about letting your light shine. Writing about all things Taboo feels challenging. It leads me to probe the shadows, the darker recesses, and the stories that are sometimes hard to talk about. I have a handful of ideas and some really great titles rolling around in my head and I actually thought I would tackle an article about “Identity” first. However, another topic came to the forefront recently, even though I originally thought it would be the last article I would write. The topic of Death seemed like the perfect end piece to a series, but it appears my Muse has other ideas.
My first wondering and pondering is: Why is the topic of death so taboo? This led me to the interesting realization that the creation of life (aka sex) is also a taboo topic.
Naked Vulnerability
Come read my latest article called
Naked Vulnerability
in Cosmic Cowgirls Magazine.
I sat in the creek, sweet water gurgling and caressing my naked body. I gazed at the greenery, the light reflecting off the water, and felt the very chilly water pour over my thighs, while the gentle breath of warm air on my face and shoulders offered a stark contrast. Under the canopy of tall trees and dappled sunlight it was easy to feel small, but in a good way, in the way you feel awe struck and full of wonder about the breathtaking beauty of our planet. Nature often has that effect on me, but to experience being completely naked and so remarkably peaceful as I listened to the natural sounds of birds and the water, was spiritually soothing and uplifting. Harmonizing with the rustling of leaves and the babbling water flowed the spoken word of a sacred water dedication,
“Water Spirits know this child as your sister…
Give her the ability to flow in life’s stream…
Great Spirit, this child is of the people…
guide her to always walk in beauty.”
Come read the entire article over at Cosmic Cowgirls Magazine.
We Are All Meant to Shine! 