She was created in the quiet of morning song, Curled up in shapes written by my spine. When my heart was still dreaming, In a language only energy understands.
She found me, deep in the night sky, In the landing-place of his steady heart, So I could be shown what needed seeing.
She unveiled through the zesty flavours, Of usual, everyday unfolding- Where light danced me across old wooden floorboards.
Hiding in the shadows- She followed me wherever the light lived.
The pages of her curvy, imperfect & raw body, Calling upon me through morning kisses; In a moonlight sway, in a pause to feel the coming day.
She percolated gently in rich black coffee & crunchy peanut butter on toast- Wrapping herself up somewhere in the middle Of my falling apart & coming together again.
She is Love, with a capital L,
Despite it all.
Where the Heart Goes to Bloom is a deep exploration of the nature of the heart and where it truly goes to bloom. A personal, moving and enlivening work that explores the wisdom found between closed eyes, hiding within the deepened breath and within the fleeting nature of all life. Informed by the wisdom of Evolutionary Astrology, embodiment and the magic found within each day, connect with the depths of your soul and spirit through these pages.
A5, 218 pages. Printed sustainably on recycled paper.