The Way –

Follow the sun, little one –
Far from home, you did roam.
Your heart in a fright, as you were
Lost in sight.
But hope – you held on to,
With all your might.

By the mailbox, laid to rest –
Thinking about your mess..
I said, “Go no further – would be best,
Already too far.” – Wondering where you are.

As my intention came through,
It brought comfort to you.
Your soul – saddened,
Missing – your Human, you imagined.

You said – “I’ll wait…
Just till it gets late”
Figuring out, how I could help –
I connected…
Images shown, distance flown,
Information, I collected.

I said, “I’ll tell them where you are..
You’re not that far!”
So you sat and waited,
Till the sun lowered –
Reaching night, with a lingering fright..

In your kingdom, you remembered -The Sun and the Sunset’s colored bars,
And where they are.
As the morning star fell,
Suddenly – the way you could tell!

Follow the sun, little one –
You would find your way home,
By the time the day was done.
So you set out –
Without doubt,
“I Know the way”, you would say!

First a walk, then a run,
Familiarity came, with the setting of the sun.
Far from home, you did roam..

But you found your way,
Even late in the day..
You never gave up hope,
As you conquered your fears,
You made it home to joyful tears.

*S. Slate 2016*

The Play of Fate

​There is a touch so light –

Like a feather, it brings me to my height –
Of ecstacy encasing –
That feeling, forever chasing.

Your soul’s essence – Fuels
My soul’s acquiescence.
Conjoined souls –
Together once again?

My first Love –
You permeate my Aura,
Shinning bright like the Aurora.
Like a mourning Dove,
I sit here, forever Dear,
My longing a cliché-
Having to keep my heart at bay.

My Soul – My Dove,
Two beings- so alike,
Two birds taking flight.
In our Jungle of Love,
Our souls lift up in the night.
To the Goddess – Devoted.
We reach the Tantric height,
Our bodies exploded.

As quick as it came, is as quick as it’s gone.
No hand to hold, my pillow cold –
Waiting for fate to play, is what my Guides continue to say.
So I persevere through life,
Following an intuition.
As I continue my path, in hopes –
My Twin will come into fruition.

*S. Slate 2016*

My Angel

To love, to heal,
Never again will he steal –
Her light,
So bright –
My God,
Her might!

A victory from Heaven,
Thoughts manifest –
*One-eleven*

My Angel,
Now mine to protect,
From a soul that will infect.

Safe from the grasp –
Of the Devil himself,
Until he embraces self-help..
He will tangle and drown in the kelp.

An angry Ocean –
A witch’s Potion –
Banished in mind, body, and soul
Your abuse, will no longer take its toll.

Her heart is pure,
Her mind will cure,
Broken pieces of her soul.
The gift of Love,
Will now make her whole.

*S. Slate 2016*

One Day-

Love is-
The turning point of my soul.
Embracing.
Forever in your hold,
I am told-
One day I will meet you,
And it will really be true…
What I’ve fought so hard for,
As I pull a card.
The Sun,
The trials, DONE!
My-
How my soul
Will sing-
Forever the Divine ring.
I am compete.
I am whole.
Ready-
Waiting for your role,
To play
In this game
We call Life,
That at first –
Is always full of strife.

*S. Slate 2016*

Death of the Ego

I’ll scratch the surface for you.
A scratch and sniff
Of death and decline.
I hold my heart in my hands for you.
Black plague of my morality-
Self loathing in totality-
But for tonight I’ll be true
Sending shivers up my spine
As I tell the tale of my decline.

There was once upon a time,
A girl so sweet.
So sweet-
A babe with a treat.
Though you wouldn’t even notice,
She was just a dying lotus.
A hate so deep running through her veins-
Her spirit, her heart
So lonely and in pain.

Nothing went right
Her smile even trite.
Then came along
The man with the hat..
So evil-
But tended
To her upheaval.
Built her up-
But then knocked her down,
Crying was her only sound
As she fell to the ground.

Never did she expect
That her own inner dialect,
Was the root of her decline,
As the events fell in line.
A self-worth-
That was void of love’s girth.
A tragedy then birthed.

This was the death of her Ego,
Far beyond a placebo.
Her soul tired,
Her heart,
Just yearning to expire.

But, one thing she’ll never regret-
She found her worth,
You can bet!
Never again, will she have fear in her eyes!
Never again, will she fall for someone’s lies!

After her lessons,
Came the blessings-
The one thing
That keeps her life going,
Is the thought-
Of true Love’s Divine ringing,
Her soul, forever singing!

Would she ever be blessed?
Could she ever guess-
That the matching piece,
Would help put her soul to peace?

This is what keeps her going.
Even though never knowing-
If it’s all in spite..
Her Dream World, so trite.
But still she believes,
With all her might!

*S. Slate 2016*

Love, turned over

Electrified to the core,
I felt every bit of your essence.
Like a teenage crush,
Our bodies on fire with passion.
First thought,
Sparked the interest,
Let the wind carry the flames.

Here we face
The challenge of self,
Are we rooted?
Like the Oak tree,
Forever in one place?
Stagnant?

Or are we forever flowing?
A river of passion,
Turning into a waterfall of trust,
Expanding into an ocean of love.
Nature at its best.

Entwined in energetic synergy.
A Double helix
Of thought and action,
Of romance and passion

Together we will decimate our fear,
Annihilate our hate,
Locate our inner strength.
Embracing change,
Forever in this moment,
Entwined in each other’s arms.

With the mind a blaze
of the other’s embrace.
Wild fire,
I’m on fire!
Wild fire,
You’re on fire!

Where does it go from here?
Will the fire stay lit?
Dancing in the night,
Fanning the flames
With the breath of our desire.
Weighing heavy on our lips
As you tug at my hips.

Will the river keep flowing?
Cultivating our energy,
Nourishing our roots,
Grounded as we grow.
New heights imagined
Beyond the cloud
Of rationality.

Our jaded idea of
Love, turned over
by our kindred Spirits.
What once was lost,
Within us,
Now is found.
To put us on the path
We were meant to pave
Destiny Aligned,
Everything’s Entwined.

Taking the leap of faith,
Will we trust our heart’s desire?

*S. Slate 2016*