Monday, April 24, 2017

Shackles

I feel there’s something anchoring me
What’s confusing is I’m totally free
This structure and boundaries are what I love
They tell me there’s more I’m capable of

I’m pulling against these shackles of chain
Hungry for freedom yet very afraid
This structure has kept me safely in check
My inner child is screaming, “What the heck?!”

She’s got the keys, I’m finally released
But feel unsure in this new realm of free
Then she pushes me right into the mud
And squeals, “Relax!!  Getting dirty is fun!”

At first I resist, completely freak out
And then, in no time, I’m rolling around
Now I see the ones that are standing here
They’re the mighty ones whose judgement I feared

I now can stand up for what I believe
Not giving in to those who don’t agree
This has been my shackle, I’ve slowly learned
How others view me is not my concern

Tuesday, April 18, 2017

Real Deal

Assuming she had just been discarded
She stepped away keeping herself guarded
There was no way she wanted them to see
The damage just done to her self-esteem

“We don’t want you.  You will never fit in
Plus, you’re not good enough to be with him
If we had a clue that you would be here
There’s not a chance that we would have appeared”

She responded, “Fine, I’ll just step away”
The haters cheered, “Yes, we want it that way!”
So she stepped away and walked through the door
Listening, sadly, as their applause roared

She was stripped of her status, standing there
And realized she really didn’t care
She began making new plans in her head
Now opting for simplicity instead

I was observing this interaction
And was impressed with her calm reaction
Eventually I let myself be seen
Inviting her to take a trip with me

With nothing to lose, everything is gone
She said, “Sure, what the heck, I’ll come along”
She was hesitant going back inside
“Why must I do this?  I just want to hide!”

“They can’t see you in this high vibration
And you need to hear their conversation”
I convinced her as we slipped through the door
To visit this social nightmare once more

He’s standing up ready to bare his truth
She wanted to turn and flee from the room
I said, “Please listen you might be surprised
Things may be different than you realize”

“First, I love her unconditionally”
He began, “She’s the perfect one for me
All of you want me to be your puppet
I must perform when you sound your trumpet

“Now you’re standing here with your bribery
If I play your way, you’ll give me money
In my opinion, you’re not worth a damn
Living life simple, a much better plan

“As of this moment, you are all dismissed
Whatever you brought here will not be missed”
He came for her bringing only his truth
“The only one I belong with is you

“I want this adventure, just you and I
Living our simple easy going life”
She looked back at me, “Is this all for real?
I winked, “Damn straight, babe, this is the real deal”

                                                         Coco Moonbeam




Tuesday, February 14, 2017

Alexis

He saw her there with that beautiful smile
Everything about her just drove him wild
Short blond hair with highlights of brown and gold
She was such an awesome sight to behold

Alexis was private, kept to herself
But trusted him more than anyone else
She shared her dreams and insecurities
Knowing he'd guard her secrets carefully

She's approaching him wearing a blue dress
"I've missed you, my beautiful Alexis"
He exclaimed, running into her embrace
And began kissing her familiar face

The smell of her rose perfume made him cry
He brought her yellow roses many times
He sobbed, "You're my true love but you left me
I've been tortured with pain and misery"

She held his face in her beautiful hands
"This is so hard for you to understand
My fate was decided in a quick flash
My mortal life ended in that car crash

"Know you're still my love and I'm always near
Whenever I can, I'll visit you here"
Then, "Alexis, please let me come with you!"
But she was already fading from view

He opened his eyes, still smelled her perfume
The rose essence permeated his room
He turned to the place where she laid her head
And saw a yellow rose there on the bed

                                                 Coco Moonbeam


Wednesday, February 1, 2017

Gone

It was just a body, no soul inside
I realized it was mine and thought I’d died
Looking at me with wrinkles and grey hair
It’s hard to believe I lived inside there

I’ve always felt young like I’m twenty five
Life was a blast, finally enjoyed the ride
My body did its job, it held up good
The warnings I had I now understood

The party is over, I’m moving on
I wish I’d loved me more before I was gone
I now understand what I didn’t see
That this body wasn’t what defined me

A being appears in beautiful light
I watch in awe as he moves to my side
“You’ve seen enough, our message should be clear
Now go finish life, be happy, my dear.”

Monday, January 23, 2017

Mind and Soul

“Are you taking me with you?”  Asked the mind
“When you go home, do you leave me behind?
I know I’ve been nothing but difficult
Grabbing the controls and running full tilt

“You’ve asked me to soften so many times
The world distracts me and I become blind
Though lately I’ve tried to be much better
Those habits flash lights and sprinkle glitter

“I become distracted so easily
And get lost in the false reality
You have a purpose you need to fulfill
However I can help you now, I will”

The great soul nodded at the frightened mind
Repairing this damage would take some time
The soul stepped forward with something to say
And realized the mind was backing away

“So long, the door between us has been closed
The restrictions of the world were imposed
But lately, out of curiosity,
You’ve cracked the door open to take a peak

“It will take some time, this much I will say,
Before you open the door all the way
The reminders; numbers and butterflied
I’m tapping your arm when they reach your eyes

“I chose you, not the other way around
I knew our flight before we left the ground
The experience I chose is this great ride
I knew you’d be pulled toward the world’s lights”

The soul moved closer, embracing the mind
“I love you too much to leave you behind
Our purpose has begun to manifest
Just stay close to me and I’ll do the rest”

                                                            Coco Moonchild

Friday, January 6, 2017

My Host

There’s something rapidly descending down
I float over to take a look around
I can see turmoil as I look above
The energy there appears to be rough

I’m a visitor by invitation
Exploring this world of liquid vibration
This place always intimidated me
So I agreed to visit skeptically

My host arrived as I watched the descent
“This is why my request for you was sent
There’re many great things spirit guides can do
But greeting these souls is a job for you”

I marveled at how I could move with ease
Swimming like a mermaid in the dark sea
I’m diving down deep, forgetting my fears
The departing souls can feel that I’m near

The souls surrender when they see my light
I surround them with love, wrapping them tight
I nod to my host and start to ascend
He smiles and winks, “I’ll see you soon again!”


Coco Moonchild

Tuesday, December 6, 2016

The Door on the Right

The glass is dark, I thought they couldn’t see
I’m stuck here, an amnesiac and me
Though I know the door is off to my right
I stay by the window where I see light

Then I see Rosebud so I pound and yell
“Please, oh please help me, I’m stuck in this hell!!”
She stops at the window, looks inside
“Apple is that you?  If it is, knock twice!”

Relief floods through me, she knows that I’m here
I’ll soon be rescued with nothing to fear
I tell her, “Although everything’s the same
This person here can’t remember my name!”

She smiles and nods to the door on the right
“Go through it, I’ll meet you here in the light”
I’m afraid but I do it nonetheless
Trusting this is the way to happiness

There are many willing to help me here
I let go, move freely, facing my fear
I’m shown if I falter, help is right there
They’ve got my back and I can see they care

The amnesiac whom I can now see
Was only the mortal version of me
The room, the window, the door on the right
Just a false prison preventing the light


                                Myjo