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ENCHANTED WORD
by Chantelle Willow Spirit
Sung Poetry..It is Spoken. It is Sung. It is Done.
Episodes
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Your Eternal & Constant Connection to the Divine
When your parents are occupied.. when your children are sleeping or at play.. and when you're without anything pressing to do.. practice becoming one with God, with yourself. Therein lies and therein you find your eternal and constant connection to the Divine.
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In My Belly, Complete.
When I grew up, I saw that, of my prayers, they traveled only to the walls surrounding me. I was not praying to anyone who could hear. So began the greatest lonely. And so, in heartbreak, I grew silent. Indignant even of this new. I had rage for the thoughts of my beliefs, for everything I was...
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I Hear My Ragged Bones
Maybe my head really is in the clouds, and if it is, my body is left behind. With all the floating numbness up here, I forget that my spine is misaligned. I forget my wounds and the abrasive surfaces of the skins of people and their minds. Large, heavy bones made bare from muscles torn and loose...
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Your Life is Insignificant, Says the Fool
”Your life is insignificant,” says the fool, “because there’s an entire planet, a whole universe larger and greater than little you.” Ha! Tell that to The Bee, and erase him here and now. We will see how quickly The Kingdoms of mighty Earth come crumbling down. ”Your life is insignificant,“ says...
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I Emerge Unlearned
I am broken, and I'm Without energy. I need Something different To go to... Water falls from heaven And the Earth is dampened. I'm standing there with a blank stare... And I...run, I run And I...stumble, oh And I...fall, I fall And I crawl... I am muddy, and it Doesn't bother me. And I Find a…
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Is It the Same or Different?
One of a kind Each has to share. Is it the same or different? Reach to the sky. Reach for the soil. Is it the same or different? Balanced Heart Mind. Seeking through prayer. Is it the same or different? One of a kind Each has to share..
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From Him to Turn Away
I come with great love and understanding. He said he would treat me like a Queen. I believed him, and I followed him. I waited until I understood that he would not take me AS his Queen. “I do not understand you,” I said, and he remained as he was. When he first found me, he told me that we would...
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Windows to the Soul
“The eyes are windows to the soul.” Ever stopped to think that this is why there is love at first sight? Or wonder why you feel like you’ve known certain people your whole life? Souls connect, and then they connect through the body. This is why you can love a new person by staring into his eyes....
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We Are Becoming
Last night, I realized that I would much rather grow with someone who’s growing. I don’t want to meet my man when all thousand of my petals are beautifully in bloom...when I’m fragrant and ready for harvest. I want to meet him down in the muddy waters where no one wants to go, where the...
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Secrets Are Divine
It is in The wisdom of our ancestors, “ Only a fool reveals his whole mind..” where we find the truth that secrets are divine. It is the secrets of old that cripple us when withheld by soulless greed, but in the hands of true company, secrets set nations of souls free..
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In the Spirit
Distance prevails In the physical realm but in the spirit, it cannot be seen No barrier will dare hinder the love that we share and the memories we hold in our dreams..
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Another Affirmation
I see God multiplying back to me all the money I use, give, or circulate, in any way, in a never-ending cycle of increase and enjoyment. I see God multiplying back to me all the money I use, give, or circulate, in any way, in a never-ending cycle of increase and enjoyment. I see God multiplying...
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Create in Rhythm
All too often, I fall into the trap of stagnant procrastination. I dare not remain, though, lest I insane go. For, I am alive only in creation. Oh, my people, my loves, my dear electric hearts, hear me because you are mine. Create in Rhythm. Dance to your song. What we share is the light behind…
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Stretching Sinews
Stretching sinews feels like the sweet cry of violin amidst whale song, flute, water, and bells. Its sweetness can gently be found with patience, silence, and listening..
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The Gift
Beaten down and trodden by demanding societal norms, he took shelter in my arms and, thus, became reborn.
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An Affirmation
I am in the timeline of my highest good, my deepest desires, and my ultimate fulfillment. I am in the timeline of my highest good, my deepest desires, and my ultimate fulfillment. I am in the timeline of my highest good, my deepest desires, and my ultimate fulfillment. I am in the timeline of my...
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My Thoughts of You
My Thoughts of You Are Utmost High I'm Dwelling There In the Crown I'm Open And Flowing Into Your Light
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Poetry is Life
Poetry is life. As with music, so with poetry. Since I can remember, words have been with me, but I grew up with little inspiration and access to culture, information, and books. I am still ignorant of the many forms and techniques of the art, but it is mine nonetheless, and I evolve daily. I am…
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Beyond the Dawn
Dawn is Light, & it dawned upon me in my mind that only I can watch the progression of my shadow. the Realm of Night the World of Quiet Chaos On the Inside that which only I can come to know I rest with Vigil& flow with Ease abstractly to the creation chaos precedes to the Concrete flows this...
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You Are Loved
I know you're feeling all alone Know that your strength is all but gone There is no writing on the wall Because your reign is that of God You are Loved, Darling..
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Cry Your Tears
The other day, I had to remind myself that I love emotion. “The highs and the lows,” I cried. The highs and lows.. I love to feel. The awareness of the experience itself strengthens my ability to control my emotions. I enjoyed a long cry complete with shaking, sweat, and guttural contractions.…
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That Which I Favored
It took both experiences of cruelty and kindness for me to be able to discover and distinguish the two. That which I favored I labeled as good.
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Dream in Color
All too often, troubles and doubts tempt us to give up on our dreams and let them fade away. We see in color for a reason. Life is supposed to be a dynamic, wonderful experience, but there are those who deprive so many of it. I once said that the worst thing that could ever happen to me would be...
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I Don't Feel Real
I have dreams where I'm in the middle of a lifetime--my age and other similarities--then I wake up back in this one.. I don't feel real today. I feel like I'm supposed to be far away..
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I'm Sorry to Hear That
"You shouldn't show me your lips," he said. "It's hard for me to hear anything else. I'm just looking at the beautiful lips." To that, I replied, "I'm sorry to hear that.."
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As This Rose
Beautiful. Delicate. Protected. Soft. Treat me as this rose. Treat me as you ought.
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The Colors of My Heart
What a cool way to see myself As a work of art And one could say that I am beautiful.. And I do say that what you see are the colors of my heart In hopes to make your life more colorful.. I love you
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Embrace Your Shadow
“...Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us...” “This little light of mine, I’m gonna let it shine.” The light within.. If our light dwells inside of us, if our true selves are made of stars, where does the darkness reside?...
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A Half Life
All my life--or should I say--ever since I've been aware of myself in comparison to others, I've lived in shadow. My peers seemed as though they were in a perpetual stupor or trance. I was the only person "looking," or able to look. That's a biased perspective, of course. I wanted to join them so...
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I Dreamed of Flight & Ascension
I dreamed of flight and ascension to a magical world in the clouds. The emotion and realism I have not the heart and skill to tell. I flew in the open carriage of an invisible zip line. Oh, the blast of winds and breath left thin roused dilation in my eyes.
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Isolated Thunder
I heard something that would have frightened me had I been just a bit unchanged: Thunder. There was no storm--only peaceful rains with warm winds--and loudly shouts this isolated thunder. I felt something. Not fear, but curiosity. What a peculiar sound this was. It sounded as though a large...
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I Am Not Fallen
I Am Not Fallen Maybe I chose to come down Maybe I wanted to dwell here. I am not fallen. Please do not think this way. For, Angels do not fall, we choose.
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The Allegory of Moses
Oh, the allegory of Moses of famed prestige. Born as a slave. Raised with the Kings. Sacrificed! he did His "status" royal To remember his brothers and endure their toil. Murder! he did as he was compelled to do when the stench of oppressor grew too crude. Flee! he did to die in the wild, to be...
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This I Know from Above
He moves as gracefully as a ballerina. Yet, his life has been hard as stone. Oh, the gentleness I find when he touches me signifies that his touch is home. I will heal him all the way with the might of this real love. I will find him again some day. This I know...This I know from above. This I…
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In the Moonlight
If I could use all my might, I'd still have a glow in the night. I'd frequent in energy--a night star within your reach. You touch me and feel my soul. To you, I impart the glow. We wander and wander long--lighted path shows where we've gone. Behold my wonder lover and take of me all that I…
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The Term for Them Escapes Me
People are so...I don't know. The term for them escapes me. A fat person now thin holds up his chin Now all fat people are lazy. A he or a she reads a good read And has some measure of understanding. Now everyone who questions their unsolicited lessons are "ignorant motherfuckers" worth ending.…
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Remember Your Discipline
This is for those, like me, who forgot many things due to the busyness of life. Working and raising children take their tolls, but try to take the time to remember that which you loved in your youth. For me, it was dancing, reading, drawing, poetry and writing, singing, and, most importantly,...
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In the Chasms of Our Souls
We are etched into the fabric of forever, You and I, oh love. In the chasms of our souls--in each other-- there is no end to the discover.
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The Heavens & Earth Will Rejoice
I choose love; I choose life in Heaven; I choose Eternity; I choose my power; I choose freedom; I choose wisdom; I choose righteousness and beauty. ...and when the time comes for me to unite with my love, oh, at the place of our ritual of consummation, the Heavens and Earth will rejoice. For, He…
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Misty Limbic Heat
I wonder if, after the kids have grown, we--you and I--will float off into bohemic surreality. Could we be so high and weightless? Cool. Adrift in a sea of us and nothing, of color and misty limbic heat.
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The Sounds of the Silence
I wish I could see the sounds of the silence that I become aware of when all goes quiet. I imagine them to be as hypnotic as the northern lights or as mysterious as the stars.
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Alone & In True Company
I’ll not spend my days neglected and lonely because you love me. I’ll gladly spend my days alone and in true company—loving myself.
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I Am Almost Free
I am screaming on the inside-- the part of me that has been hidden since ever. I am almost free.. I can taste the sight of new vision. I can smell the aroma of the new. I can hear each hair on end as it shouts and praises its inherent truth.
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To Feign a Smile
I can quickly identify the sadness present in others, for it is often present in me. This makes it so much easier to feign a smile. No matter how I feel, the sun lives in my smile, and I can still shine in a stranger’s gray sky. My smile becomes theirs, and they can shine in mine.
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How Can It Be
Oh, Dear me, How can it be that I have never seen a full sky of stars..?
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I Almost Forgot
As the cycles of highs and lows go round,sometimes the lows linger. During those times, it's imperative that I fill my mind with positivity, life, and memories. However, I tend to be distracted with my daily workloads. And so I forget things. I almost forgot about the magic of Love and Romance. I...
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Burst into Flame
In order for matter to vibrate higher, the vibration must go faster and get lighter. In order to go faster, it must heat up. When it's hot, it expands like sand into glass. Heat..heat..up..up.. Let's get hotter. Let us burn. A weed transforms into smoke when it burns. Transforms into smoke, into...
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The Elephant & Tree
Trees stand here rooted and immovable, submerged as though undersea, graceful and gentle revealers of the breeze. Could elephants be trees in disguise? Reborn in flesh. Animated and grand among the others. I wonder if they existed everywhere before. Watching. Guiding. Protecting. Paving the paths...
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I Can Reach
I can reach a multitude and be experienced without a word. But when I speak, to only a few, I can be heard.
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Because I Am So Powerful
I wonder if my life is on the brink of spiraling out of control or if I'm on the path to ascension...if there's such a thing. I choose, however, to believe in the beauty. But, Can it get any better? And could it get any worse? What is my life for? Silly girl, you already know. Oh, I've answered...
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Sung Poetry..It is Spoken. It is Sung. It is Done.
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Chantelle Willow Spirit
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