Table Rock No. 2 (August 2010)

Table Rock (No.2)--24x20 Aug 2010

Table Rock (No.2)--24x20 Aug 2010

Under an ochre sky

Shadows cast, juxtaposed

Press the limits of the mind

Jaundice of the eye

 

I stayed as long as a woman could without dying

That’s what my mind said when I paid attention to it

There was a film clip to go along with it

Deep blues and reds

 

Creativity unfurls and flames

Flashing through the water

Penetrating into the very crevices

Then, following the surface flare

Newness arises

Moving along

Undoubtedly

Cosmic Hot-tub (May 2010)

My beloved has been taken from me

Wrenched from my embrace

Blood pouring from wounds

Where once we were inextricably entwined

 

My heart, my soul bereft

I flounder in the aftermath

Weeping blood, so lost

Until the scar tissue forms

And I forget

 

Then eons later, as I blindly search

I find myself immersed

In a pool of liquid warmth

An exquisitely pure energy

Filling my heart

 

My eyes, long closed, open wide in recognition

Before me, I see, suspended in the dark space

Deep, deep red curving shapes

Graceful pendants of solid glass

Glistening reflections beckoning

 

I move forward into this space

Heeding the siren call

A single ruby swirl

Penetrating my right eye

The smooth flow perfect

 

The entire periphery of my upper torso

Aflame, aflow in the red glow

The tingling warmth lights liquid fires

In a slow wave down

The inside of my right arm

Dissolving the skin

Uniting it with my heart

 

The warm, meaningful flow

Fills my entire body

And opens a column of space around my spine

Patiently I wait

As the sweet, liquid softness gathers at my base

As the clear fluidity slowly rises

Gently pulsing upward

Until this slow liquid pleasure

Explodes in slow motion

Out of the top of my head

Circling around to engulf my entire being

In the smooth softness, I relax

 

The shimmering builds again, laced with grief

And deep, deep longing

Pervasive poignancy

 

I fall from the cusp

Shockwaves striking me

As every muscle clenches inward

Rock-like

And in this eternal hardness

A certainty, absolute and undeniable

GIVE IT BACK!

I hear, I say

GIVE MY BELOVED BACK!

Cosmic Hot-tub--20x16 Ma 2010 aka Merging Strength

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Illumination on the Path (August 2009)

The way ahead winds to the left

Obscuring my view

My feet trod of a will beyond

The hardness of stone beneath them

Cool amid the red

 

Shadows hang heavy from the limbs above

Shades of mystery strewn along the way

Interspersed with knowing

A walk I take with trust

No longer clothed in the thinning mist

 

Illumination comes brightly

A source beyond

The sudden brilliance striking bold

On the path ahead

 

Come hence, casey

Step into the luxurious light

Bathe in the luminosity of truth

Found on walking on a path

 

Illumination on the Path 30x40 July 2009

Illumination on the Path 30x40 July 2009

Immersed in Lightness (March 2009)

Immersed in Lightness (March 2009)I painted this during a Diamond Approach weekend.  I remember painting in white for a long time, so long that a little friend of my son's noted on his 6th or 7th run past my easel: "Mrs. Olson, I don't see what…

Immersed in Lightness (March 2009)

I painted this during a Diamond Approach weekend.  I remember painting in white for a long time, so long that a little friend of my son's noted on his 6th or 7th run past my easel: "Mrs. Olson, I don't see what you're painting."

The woman slowly comes awake

Awareness rising as wisps

As the blue fissures dissolve the weight

Flowing into rhythm

 

Immersed in golden white

Awed by the exquisitude

Stretched to sheer endlessness

Touched by the light

 

Rising as the crest

Poised as perfection

Emanating me

Gently sighing back into the depths

 

A Painted Vortex (August 2007)

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From a blue nothingness I extend

From possibility into being.

The strokes of my brush

Creating as I go.

I come from that.

 

Serendipitous images of vortex:

Liquid stalactites, a golden curl, a story of wind vortices in the pine trees,

the flow of my garden, the shape of my core.

Moving, now a vertical undulation

Building momentum

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Increasing sentience

Spiraling into a Fourier transform

Here I am, in the place to which I’ve come.

Now I must risk, be vulnerable

Willing to look back up the cervix of the vortex.  To my source.

Die a small death and reside there.

Melting the Illusion of Reality (2007)

Melting the Illusion of Reality (2007)

Take Me Please (2008)

Oh, my sweet Beloved,

Take this body

Do with it as you will

I surrender

I surrender it to you

With joy in my heart

Laughter on my lips

Tears on my face

And crazy-loco with anticipation in my soul

All I beg is that I be allowed

To dwell within you

Within your loving gaze

Within your warm embrace

I am yours

I feel you here

My heart is yours

It loves infinitely

It is strong and ever-expanding

Forgiving and true

Can you hear it?

You-you…you-you

Oh, my sweet God

Take these hands, this magical key

They will paint your beauty

Write words of love

Touch with adoring attention

Make lovelies to adorn your toes

And play toss with the sphere of me

And my soul, you already have

But please keep it, please

It is a wonderful reflection of you

I know you love it

Looking in this tiny mirror

And seeing a miniature you

Oh, Beloved you.

 

In Stillness, Love Awaits (Feb 2008)

In stillness, my love awaits.

In stillness, love awaits

In the silence it resides

In openness, I discover lightness and space

In lightness, I am revealed

In space, I re-emerge in the shape of my true nature

True nature that sings of purity and simple being

Exploring the universe in my heart, as my heart

I encounter genuine existence

In a gentleness of grace

And that the of joy of this is so accessible

So easy, like slipping on a soft robe

Rest, focus, open

Expand, relax, assimilate

Integrate over time

Allow the organic flowering

Trust the flow

Know there is a meaning and intelligence in this universe

That reveals as it goes

Widen the eyes so that it can be seen

Open the heart so love may overflow

 

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Another (July 2008)

The path to god lies in Another

True knowledge of the universe contained within

 

And it starts with me

As I open in truth and clarity

As I show the beauty of myself to Another

And allow the exquisite manifestation of god that I am

To shine through this sweet body

I see Another and Another sees me

We are two, inextricably entwined yet inexplicably unique

 

As Another sees her reflection in me

She glimpses her own essence of perfection and being

And recognizes home

Oh, the sweet warmth of that moment

All these moments

The swirling dance of shakti

That forms the heart bond of shared awareness

Of shared existence

Opening wider

So completely immersed in Another

My body suspended in the liquid luminosity

I weep with joy

As the lines of my body dissolve

Into this great warmth

And the two become one

A union of two becomes the only One

This pure existence and source of all being

That is God

And, so, please my sweet beloved Another

Lead me home.

Lavender Moon Balm (August 2013)

Here in the heart of my belly

There is room for balm

Strength in the softness

Love in the support

Purple and lavender, black and silver

Taking the gravity off my body in thrilling swoops

A silver fulcrum

Balance and lever both

In the soothing nourishment of this soft light

There beats an impulse toward freedom

And freedom in the impulse

Both

Lavender Moon Balm, July 2013, 20x16

Lavender Moon Balm, July 2013, 20x16

I stayed as long as a woman could without dying...
— casey
 

Cradled by the Moon (September 2008)

The cradle of the moon holds my essence
Ever so gently
The pale light surrounds my heart
And this ever increasing knowing of strength
Enfolds me as I dissolve into the pale light
Yet this wet golden cup holds this wet goldness
I have become
As the clouds drift across the moon’s face
No matter
For I find the clouds hold me just as safely
Waiting there below as the moon tips
And I slide noiselessly from the crescent womb
The golden luminosity coalesces
As this, what I call I
And as the beauty of love infuses each new awakening
So I rise again
Fashioned lovingly by the pale golden light