And after all is said and done, You will meet the One.
Mysticism, divine feminine, intimacy, poetry, sacred sexuality, self-healing
And After all,
Is said.
Cried out,
And done
You are the One,
You are the One.
This is the morning
When you wake up
To remember,
That all is said,
And done.
Yet,
You are here.
Blissed out,
Undone.
To taste the One.
You are the One,
With not a thing to do
And not a thing to say.
But love and taste
The One.
Without a need,
For a ‘before,’
Or an ‘after.’
No more hunger to get high
On an empty
‘Ever after’
Just now.
Allow.
To be undone,
Unbound,
Free
To taste the One.
You never dared
To Meet.
Before all
was said
and all
was done.
And now,
All of that is gone.
You are undone.
Now wash you off,
Any debris of doubt
That you cannot be naked and loved,
Just as you are.
Undone.
And After all is said and done,
You are the One,
You are the One.
With not a thing to do
And not a thing to say.
But love
The One.
Without a need,
For before,
Or an after.
No more trying to get to
A happily ever after
Just now.
You are the one
You know the one.
Just now.
You are the one.
Getting your coffee,
Sitting in an old car,
Putting on a pair of
Well-worn underwear,
You forgot the value of.
Now, as you wake up to drink your coffee,
Satisfy
Your thirst.
Drink it in.
And choose to
Taste your union,
With the one,
Which has been waiting.
Waiting,
To show you,
Who you are.
Do you dare be
Undone,
To meet the One?