Exploring healing through Hoop Dance, Poi Spinning and other props and their affects on PTSD, Autism Spectrum, Depression, Anxiety and Addictions, as well as chronic pain conditions. Welcome! Visit my new website at medicinehoop.org
Monday, January 31, 2011
Performing with PTSD~ a poem
It's time to dance
Pay no attention to those voices
Whispering bitter nasty nothingness
Reach into reserves
Keep it simple
There is wisdom in that
Breathe
Feeling wired in to every emotion in this room
Tight bud around my heart trembling, untwisting
I walk into your sight
And Love blooms like a moon flower
Opening under the star shine
Allow Joy to rise and shimmer on the surface
Allow Hope to spiral upward from the root
Directions, I am calling you
Spin this body born into ecstasy
Sustain every cell awake to this moment
There is no separation
Sonic waves of rhythms dance toward the audience
Their inquiries and wonder
Dance back to me
This bio-rhythmic language is what we are speaking with
Doubts become blurred
And disintegrate into dust under my dancing feet
That inner-star-child is in the room
That ancient being
Is showering down essence in the form of light
That impulse mushrooms
Into Love Creation
Labels:
dancing,
doubt,
hoola hoop,
hoop dance,
hoop performance,
LED,
PTSD,
stage
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Wow! Very beautiful and very powerful. Thank you for sharing this ❤
ReplyDeleteBeautiful Cookie! I feel it....know it.
ReplyDeleteAn evocation of LOVE!
Gorgeous! Wonderful imagery, very evocative. I'm so glad I followed the links from Hoop City through Hooping.org to here. :)
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