The Journey of Anahata

By Mac Guerreiro Eye thought my throat was blocked,My indigo center cut off,Eye thought,It was to my surprise that my throat is fine,She’s a light,Guiding my heart towards her,For my heart is the one,Stuck listening to the same drum,An old song,That sings of betrayal,Of danger,Of loss,She holds on to all of the costs,The injuries suffered,Created …

A New Route

By Mac Guerreiro A question was posed and the universe answers in kind, Eye’m not sure where this leads, But Eye’m willing to try, See it through so eye know, Whether it’s time to hold on for a bit longer, Or completely let this go.

Integral Epiphanies

By Mac Guerreiro They hit you, Usually out of the blue, Or rather, For me that’s true, Eye’ll be sitting, Conversing, Cooking, Something of the pleasurable mundane, And it smacks me right in the face, The answer eye’ve been seeking for ages, But the seeking had gotten so hard eye’d nearly forsaken it, Nearly, That’s …

Family

By Mac Guerreiro Not the kind we’re born with, This is the kind we choose, Or rather, They choose us, What an unlikely place, What a perfect time, To find this little family that feels so mine.

Listening

By Mac Guerreiro In theory, It’s easy, But when put in practice, In real practice, We begin to see, Listening, Actively, Is anything but easy, It requires one to set herself aside, And make room for the one speaking, It requires one to put all of his questions on hold, As to not forget what …

Move

By Mac Guerreiro Eye forget how important it is. To move. Not just for us as humans in general but for me personally. Every, single, day… eye just have to move. Wake up to face the day with a dance. Any dance. Just dance, says the child within… dance and watch it all happen.

Al(One)

By Mac Guerreiro We forget because we’re meant to, We forget because this all wouldn’t be the same if memory remained, We forget because it’s nearly impossible to be the butcher once you’ve been the butchered, But the fog isn’t meant to last, Not really, At some point we are to see, To remember, That …

Push

By Mac Guerreiro Please don’t, Don’t push me, I’ll open up if you give me the chance, Now that I know I can, I didn’t before, It didn’t feel safe, You didn’t feel safe, So I went away, But I want to return, I want you to see what I’ve learned, The shadow holds so …

MIA

By Mac Guerreiro Forgive me if eye go MIA, Eye promise it’ll only last a couple of days, Sometimes eye just don’t have the energy for anyone but myself, And eye suppose even doing this blog can take some energy out of me as well, That’s not to say that eye don’t love it, That …

An Act of Femininity

By Mac Guerreiro Ever since eye was in middle school, makeup is something eye’ve played with. In all honesty, even before that eye had a deep appreciation for it as well as the art of hair styling due to my nine years of dancing, love for dressing up and ample opportunities to be a flower …