Liquid Me Quotes
Liquid Me: Poetry and Prose
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Liquid Me Quotes
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“I am a black bird, a Raven, I am Raven. I know and I am knowing—I know and see life and death, expansion and contraction and I do not shiver and cry—I am unafraid.
I am Raven. I am black as liquid night with wings and my eyes are stars to see by.
The light within me leads the way and it is revealed through my eyes and I am what lies between the dark and light.
I am the balance between.”
― Liquid Me: Poetry and Prose
I am Raven. I am black as liquid night with wings and my eyes are stars to see by.
The light within me leads the way and it is revealed through my eyes and I am what lies between the dark and light.
I am the balance between.”
― Liquid Me: Poetry and Prose
“Writing isn't difficult. Writing well is difficult. What is most difficult is being with the interior experience that manifests as resistance to writing.”
― Liquid Me: Poetry and Prose
― Liquid Me: Poetry and Prose
“I write because I am a writer, not because I want to get anything out of it.”
― Liquid Me: Poetry and Prose
― Liquid Me: Poetry and Prose
“I am in the night of the stars.
The moon is new and I see my way by focusing on the light given off by the Souls of the trees. The night air is thick and dark and sweet, like blueberries. It enters my nose and throat and ears to fill me up with its night magic.
My ancestors are with me. They are in me. I can hear them. I felt them all day. My great grandmother, Lily Rose, came first. They will guide me with voices that flicker like lightening bugs, orange, hot, liquid glow in the moment.”
― Liquid Me: Poetry and Prose
The moon is new and I see my way by focusing on the light given off by the Souls of the trees. The night air is thick and dark and sweet, like blueberries. It enters my nose and throat and ears to fill me up with its night magic.
My ancestors are with me. They are in me. I can hear them. I felt them all day. My great grandmother, Lily Rose, came first. They will guide me with voices that flicker like lightening bugs, orange, hot, liquid glow in the moment.”
― Liquid Me: Poetry and Prose
“It is poetic and lyrical; words that spill forth like cool waters into the dusty dry rock bed of the Soul desiring love. It has been said that I’ve lived in the desert all my life and do not know what it means to be wet.”
― Liquid Me: Poetry and Prose
― Liquid Me: Poetry and Prose
“I have found that a writer is formed not so much by their experiences but by the way in which they view and capture those experiences. Like vivid, rainbow metallic skin cells on the wings of a fragile butterfly, it is how you touch and reveal those inner parts of yourself, without damaging the psyche, that determines whether the beauty is experienced and expressed and shared with others or, in fact, becomes the death of the self and Soul and psyche. I hope that I capture something in my work that is about the elusive, the magical and powerful and the transformative. The writing in itself is transformative for me.”
― Liquid Me: Poetry and Prose
― Liquid Me: Poetry and Prose
“I have found that a writer is formed not so much by their experiences but by the way in which they view and capture those experiences.”
― Liquid Me: Poetry and Prose
― Liquid Me: Poetry and Prose
“I am a single note, a tone that peals in the wind. I am in the magic of the moment and then he returns, flowing toward me around the thick immense bark of the Sequoia.”
― Liquid Me: Poetry and Prose
― Liquid Me: Poetry and Prose
“I hope that I capture something in my work that is about the elusive, the magical and powerful and the transformative. The writing in itself is transformative for me.”
― Liquid Me: Poetry and Prose
― Liquid Me: Poetry and Prose
“The writing in itself is transformative for me.”
― Liquid Me: Poetry and Prose
― Liquid Me: Poetry and Prose
“Samantha reminds me of the difference between what is illusion and what is real. I am reminded whenever I forget that we choose our truth and whether to embrace it or not.”
― Liquid Me: Poetry and Prose
― Liquid Me: Poetry and Prose
“Life
luscious wet life bereft of
death, loss of empty shell
minus absent of nothing
exploding star cell
amoeba sweet algae
oxygen,
hydrogen flowering
in the vacuum of
space and magnetic motion.”
― Liquid Me: Poetry and Prose
luscious wet life bereft of
death, loss of empty shell
minus absent of nothing
exploding star cell
amoeba sweet algae
oxygen,
hydrogen flowering
in the vacuum of
space and magnetic motion.”
― Liquid Me: Poetry and Prose
