Solstice Poetry Jam – “Stranger in a Strange Land”:
As I was going through my old poetry of angst, love and flowers, I found myself thinking….if I were to be heard, what would I want to say? My voice has changed over the years and so has my purpose. Words are spells and in true honor of the Solstice I wrote something new… perhaps a proclamation. I couldn’t decide if I wanted a little Maya Angelou Still I Rise or some Prophecy of the Hopi Elders. Join me as I was poetic. You will find me ecclectic and edty, as per usual. I just let it flow.
Solstice Poetry Jam with Health Integrated
In my quirky way, I know I look like a whole conundrum and people wonder what to thinik of me. I had never met these people. In honor of that and in true respect for the Solstice I wrote something new. Enjoy!

Karma in Motion! Of course someone had to catch a candid.
Here’s the video on TikTok and this is what I was saying:
@karmaondeck Contemplate: Poetry. A tiptoe across a thin sheet of emotion #poetry Jam Stranger in a Strange Land: Behind these Eyes. #poetry #flow #Solstice #soul #jam #fypage #oracle #prophecy #Aquarius #dawn #DNA #transmute
Behind These Eyes:
Hiraeth – A longing for a land I’ve never been,
Something I remember
That I can feel but cannot see
In this world how do I see a “Me”?
I am a stranger in a strange land
I walk like a specter amongst people
I barely understand.
I am always late for the train
Wistfully falling in love with the rain
Wanderer, walker, stranger in a strange land
Time blithely slipping through my hand

Host: Health Integrated
As I watch and ponder, I wander.
(Stranger in a strange land)
Something other
Behind these eyes…
Lives the memories of a dozen lives
The Mind of a philosopher
in a McDonald’s world
The internet, a wasteland of insults hurled

Poetry Jam Participants
Where’s my magic, mystery schools and temples?
World Star, Tiktok, Google and CNN keep us all so simple.
Living the life of a mystic…
Flowing, intuitive, artistic,
In a Barbi world with an AI critic.
…Other…
Either, Neither, Both.
I am the Element Ether
A little behind, A little ahead….Sometimes I can’t make it make sense in my head.
Where do we put the Seer, the Oracle, the Healer?
Behind the used car dealer?
Where do they find the medicine?
For there truly is no comparison.
The jungle comes to us and we bottle it up just the same.
Spirituality is just another marketing game.
Stranger in a strange land
It’s no wonder I am so hard to understand
Stranger in a strange land.
Behind these eyes lies a poet, A singer, An Artist, A mother, A lover.
I’m A psychic, a philosopher, an empath and healer.
The heart of A priestess from distant shores
With memories of ancient lore
Behind these eyes is a Seer
Who’s waited all her life for this
This right here
This now…
For though I’ve been a stranger in a strange land
There’s been those who have risen
to take my hand
Those who can see through the Illusion, cut through the Confusion
And see the Vision of the dawning of
The Age of Aquarius.
Consciousness is upon us as we all rise as one
The same math doesn’t work any more as we try to get things done
Science is confounded, looking harder still
Finding out the most mighty thing in the universe is
The power of Human Will
Transcendence is upon us
And nature gives us a hand
As Gaia calls us ALLLLL back to the land.
The medicine is calling
And I find myself falling
Deeper and deeper in love
A stranger no longer…
Together we are stronger.
I don’t wander alone
I have found my home.
As the world is changing nd As you listen to all the blaming…
Ask yourself:
What does a dying thing do?
It will call out to you.
Don’t listen to the noise,
Don’t listen to the hype
It is OUR time that is Ripe.
The Dawn is rich and pure with Light
I Am your Savage Daughter, Renaissance Priestess
(Crowned Empress Ascended High Priestess)
I vow…
To resurrect passion for life
Within life
To bring back old ways, In new ways
Wildly living a life of magic
OUT LOUD.
The time of Ascension is upon us
I shall act accordingly
With my head held proud
Proclaiming that all things shall be done in a sacred manner
To embrace both the Light and the Dark
with Honor
To succor and sow Peace
I will astonish this mean version of the world with my softness
With heart breaking authenticity
I walk in Holy ways.
Stranger in a strange land no longer.
Everything is up to me
Everything is up to YOU
With light and love
Everything is possible

Karma on Deck! poetry
For if I leave you with anything
If I leave you with just one
It is that WE are one