poetry
I praise my own geography at last … I am so grateful for my beautiful oasis of flesh which carries me about in this garden of life. Each little dimple and wrinkle, each crevice and valley all my own. There is no where else on earth I could find a place such as this, so alive, so divine and uniquely me. I rub my hands gently absorbing the stories it tells me of holding life and birthing babies, slicing and taking away my gallbladder, walking up mountains, climbing tall trees and jumping off.
I remember walking across coals and never being burnt. My spirit telling me to go ahead, because it was all an illusion anyway. My beloved body carries me to and through every moment there is and beyond, allowing me to respond to life and its glorious magnificence. Feeling the wet grass beneath my feet, snowflakes coating my hair. I inhale the fragrance of Freesias, appreciate their vibrant colors and taste chocolate upon my lips, all with this sacred vessel in which I can experience the Divine and the all which I am! I praise my own geography at last! This article was written by Morgine Jurdan Click HERE to Learn more about Morgine’s work. WEBSITE: https://morginejurdan.com/
For everything I am for everything i am not I love me at my best and at my worst I love me smiling frowning laughing playing screaming crying pounding I am always Grace no matter what face I wear you are my reflection and I am yours I love me for the Sake of Loving for the Honor and Appreciation I feel and experience fully embracing all of me for in Receiving All I am in Every Precious Moment nothing gets wasted all of me remains Whole and Perfect held in the universal heart where the Love which is always embracing me the Love which is everywhere and endless allows space for my Grace to grow and know itself fully once again. I am so Grateful I am extended the gift of my friendship so i can dance into the beauty I truly am
This article was written by Morgine Jurdan Click HERE to Learn more about Morgine’s work. WEBSITE: https://morginejurdan.com/
Mother earth delightedly tickled by birds pecking for insects in her soft green grass roots of trees sensuously digging deeply into her rich brown earthen body seeds bursting with new green life twining up through the soil undulating contracting stimulations nematodes and earth worms crawling animals digging sensuously or hard burrowing creatures living inside her sun stimulating growth warming her body and all that grows there rain massaging her soil into luscious soft wet mud the cooling blankets of snow allowing for pleasurable rest orgasms of delight beneath my naked feet Bees sensually dancing on a flower’s face exchanging pollen shudders of ecstatic delight butterflies kissing blossoms satisfying rapture peaks as hummingbirds suck their nectar spiders weave their webs bugs joyfully adventure between the petals and leaves in the bark of trees passion amidst the plants zest and joy climaxing in the sunlight Luscious sounds fertilizing flowers and trees and all the plants i eat birds songs a chorus of frogs crickets singing coyotes howling love making in the moonlight rainbows the climaxing dance of the sun caressing the rain wind’s erotic play with the leaves of trees embracing clouds in the air blowing the ocean’s waves here and there Orgasms in my salad bowl exhilarating joyful pinnacles of delight eager avid eternal exchanges of love satisfying passions the rapture and glow wherever i go nature in love with itself in love with each other my salad lovingly prepared feels so alive so ripe and juicy orgasmic vibrations still flowing to me and through me as we become one again and again i pause and breathe in the grace and love i feel as orgasms explode inside my body and the circe begins again
This article was written by Morgine Jurdan Click HERE to Learn more about Morgine’s work. WEBSITE: https://morginejurdan.com/
I am the magic in the birds singing I am the colors in the rainbow I color the sky with my radiance and i fill the forest with my loam I am the mountains meeting the sky all day long for in one drop of water and in one grain of sand in one cell of my body the world is made whole again as i breathe I take in life and let it go my hair, my skin, my breath fall upon the earth composting into soil eaten by worms and bugs eaten by animals and birds who living in trees fertilize the tree with their excrement and the tree growing fruit i eat eating myself again and again becoming whole and being a part of it all I am the beginning I am the end without an end the deepest feeling anyone has the deepest love the deepest pain the greatest longing the peace beyond transcendence bliss anguish terror fear they are all me they are all mine all Divine all that I AM There is no richness i cannot have there is no pain i cannot feel there are no lines no divisions no time no separations i come from a place that remembers it all and into which all life flows because Love is all there is and in the moment of true reflection I fall down and weep in the arms of myself This article was written by Morgine Jurdan Click HERE to Learn more about Morgine’s work. WEBSITE: https://morginejurdan.com/