June 14, 2008
As the deep, billowing soul stirring storms relentlessly pound the ragged edges so longing to be smooth... the promise of sweet solar kisses peers through~ delicately caressing the rough and tumbled seas~ lilting lullabies that soothe and soften... revealing the purified seas of crystalline delight basking in wonder... you...
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January 3, 2007
caitlin is theeee most feminine woman i ever met. her eyes, her hair, her breath, her smile, her hugs, her dance, her gait, her tears, her soul --- all continue to give me hope that there are unconditionally loving beauties out there. mwah!!
November 23, 2006
So just Who is this Choclatessa, the lady Caitlin Naramore … aaaah her elven laughter destined to tickle our spines in waves of timeless ecstasy… and her oceanic eyes unlocking secret desires wherever her gaze may fall… is it mesmermizing witchery? Exquisite beauty? Star touched she-ra power? When she beckons you to follow her into the sea, is there is no choice but to surrender to her velvety presence? Is she truly an entrancing priestess of the otherworld from beyond the mists & over the high seas, espiratalized in human form?. Mais, oui... claro que si…. duh! BUT I am onto you Chocolatessa Naramore, (the other side)… tis’ True, I have seen it myself between the worlds, across the veils, suspended in the endless moment (I MAY have even been there)… la choclatessa has been known to time travel back to 6th grade where dorky snarffing, floor bumpin humpin old school grindin, singin at the top of her lungs, dressing up like crazies old school slumba par-tay style was all she could ‘member how to do… swoosh she is a sweet breeze out of time, Caitlin naramore evermore forevermore my dear beautiful friend
October 23, 2006
piscean goddess,
creatrix of dreams and sublimity mirror of my own divinity eternally yours elf love athene May 25, 2006
Caitlin:
YOU ARE PURE GOLD and can fly with this Dragon always and I would be honored:)
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Careful now, she cried,
Fri, February 6, 2009 - 5:22 PM
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as the sum of all her days weighed down upon her Walk steady, she murmured, for this is your time Breath into the mirror of your shadow as it shows what is no longer temptation, necessity or reality, but ghosts of past selves who did not know their way to the light. Careful, as the waves roar and spread and open, like her mind, like her womb Careful as the warm offspring of her most refined contours are born out from the darkness; Light tendrils fast and brilliant, slow and swirling, alive and scintilating, mark their course through her flesh This is just the beginning, a mark along the curve of her spine, a delicate movement of new color and sound through her bones She remembers everything And she longs to be free And she feels every vessel inside her heart, beating, birthing, vibrating, revivified, a tonic to the dark night outside, to the cries she hears in the night.... She is ALIVE!!!!!! A queen of every angle A torchlight made blue with the heat of her star-born soul The beginning and the end her very presence And the night dancers howl And the black blue bird wings of her thoughts stand perched, awaiting flight And all songs cease and renew in the fabric of her voice: Lifted cloud, sorrows siren, her one and only flight.... Careful, as the world turns and yesterdays fortune dies while tomorrows not yet arrived, On the precipice of a deep dive from which there is no return....
For what was once my name is now a field of perfect stars. From their shining constellations I come and to their infinite arms I roam. Balanced in a rapture between worlds, long held velvet nights on the edges of the quickening fire pulses of dawn, I have come to bless this world with the gift of song-slivers and shimmers of silver drenched melody making its way through the caucaphony of noise trembles and mire. I have come from worlds far and loft, their spells and murmurs awake in my bones, telling of lifetimes gained and lost. Lavender skies unwind in my smile as deaths ringing culprit surrenders its clutch and I find myself spinning in infinities touch- it’s vast array of color and sound the constant companion to this flesh life- a reminder for all what stretches beyond this seeming sight. I know of pain and its workings. I live on the verges of ceaseless sorrow and joys untold. I know of something so beautiful, and yet I forget how to spell out the letters and the stories of these places so real inside. And so I come to this threshold moment in time to herald the verge of this awakening –to call forth what has once been lost that perhaps my spirit may know the taste and the feel of its own release. I come back to the place I started from.
Tue, December 23, 2008 - 2:39 PM
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Blue Velvet Curtains Part
Tue, November 11, 2008 - 2:14 PM
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For the Revealing of the Within. Within- Spells of Swirling Rhythms Divine Past and Future Ecstacies Sapphire Selenite Caves Alight- Dancing Spark and Riddle Tongue Blue Palace of my Womb Murmurs Subterranean Lullabies In the once Dark, now Shining Night Within Trillions of Stars-These Cells-Birth Anew Scintillating Fabric of Sparkling Matter Echoing the Domed Temple of the Skies... Owl Speak, Wolf Cry- Sacred Protecters of these Rich Inner Chambers I am filled with Jewels and Windows, Radiant Bird Song, Misty Lanes, Mirror Wisdom, Winged Tomorrows... Vast Inner Dimensions Unfolding, Unraveling, Delight.... This Blue Night Within...
Falling
Mon, November 10, 2008 - 8:37 PM
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Under stars awake and night blooming Crystal veins flow Light of blue eyes shine Deep beneath the canopy of the sky She’s dancing over water Light steps awake on the path of the moon A candle, a lotus Weeping willow tears
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