Welcome

Hi! I'm Missy Wilreker, and welcome to this new place for me to write and express. Thank you so much for reading and for your interest in what I write. This is a new endeavor for me, so let's see how it goes!

I was at Women Drummer's International - Born To Drum Camp 2011 and wandered into the "Writing as Ritual" class led by Odilia in the Spirit Lodge. Little did I know that the quick poems I wrote that afternoon, I would end up reading on stage at the open mic to such an ENTHUSIASTIC reception!

So many people encouraged me to continue writing and it FELT SO DARNED GOOD I am inspired to continue this adventure.

Feel free to comment on the poems, or give "prompt" suggestions to write upon as I am always awake and listening for what might inspire a flow of words and feelings.


Wednesday, February 6, 2013

Infinity

Abundant love I receive.
I receive with
abundant love.
I am filled up
like a cup
beyond capacity.
Overflowing, pouring,
exploding
out my heart.
It fills me
moves me
makes me want to
devour
create and dance
give you my moves
sultry-like.
It gives me hope
to have a love-filled
life.

Hope.
With knowing
I'm not alone,
won't end
alone
and
I can turn
to find a
friend.

Abundant love I receive.
I receive with
abundant love.
Many forms,
infinite incarnations.
Lifetimes.
Because, really,
it ALL is love.
It only can be.
And,
in it's infanance
it can only find
abundance.

Look, can you see it?
Can you feel it
tingling
your insides?
I see you.
And you.
I look into your eyes
and know:
it flows.
Deep like
underground rivers.
Reflections of
who you are;
and me
too.

Abundant love I receive.
I receive with
abundant love.
I feel you in
around
over
and thru
me.
Under and
inside
out
of me.
You, my love,
call forth all
my parts
to play.

I am still
loved.
No matter what.
And,
that fear of
it
not being wanted...
disappears.

All of myself:
the sexy, the sassy.
The shy and loving...
it's all held.
Enveloped, protected,
honored and safe.
More of ME is wanted.
I am even...
If I might say...
Desired.

With my opennest ofopen
self,
heart
I gaze deeply in yours,
stay transfixed.
We,
in parallel universe
made of
star-dust love-goo.
You.
And you.
Oh, and me too!

I float in this and know
I am inside my
self.
Around and
Over and
thru.
And, the love I see
is me
and you.

Abundant love I receive.
I receive with
abundant love.

(Winter's Flame, January 2013 -- my mantra - what do I want = what I have!)

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