RECONNECTION II Michigan, England, Germany 1988-1991
(The Reconnection Series to written to illustrate that soul family stories are real.I will be sharing some of mine to bring ease when you live through yours.I used to find mine incredibly confusing and painful.My energy would intertwine immediately and we’d fall into one another.And then we’d have to part…in this space.Now that I know who these people are to me, I live with more ease. I live with joy knowing that I’ll be meeting many more from my family.I live in joy knowing that my family is here making the world into what we dream her to be.)
Her energy proceeds her As she enters my life An artistic dancer With a brilliant mind and an even wilder soul
We dance our way through streets We dance our way deeper into ourselves We dance
One night, we dye my hair in her white bathroom Then run through the darkening German streets Peak and giggle through the old castle Lit up with white candles
One night, we leave a club with a group of pretty men Driving around darkening German streets Listening to the stereo pump “Just me, myself, and I.”
One night, we miss the last train home Catching a ride home With an ex-prostitute and her cop boyfriend Who speak to us As if we have all been together In many late-night car rides
One night, we see three lightening bolts Shoot across the ceiling of our London hotel room Forming a triangle above us as we squeal in terror
One night, I sit next to her In the backseat She tells me about seeing butterflies From her dreams falling into the space Around her I look out at the dancing Wind shield wipers Push around the rain As we drive to leave her In yet another mental hospital
As there is no other place To take an awakening girl that we then know.
******************************WE ARE ALL STARS***************************
All images and writing are copyrighted. These stories will be published by 2012. Printed version available upon request. All feedback and comments are welcome. Please send to blissmeander at gmail.com