The Awakening Maddens My May Art Feast

The Awakening Maddens

iPhoto Art Tableau and Poem
(C) Nova Cynthia Barker 2016  

The Awakening Maddens

Full Moon Lights
Awakening Maddens
Dark Feathers Descend
And
The White Horse
A Favorite Consort of Lilith
Prepares to Ride Again!!!

New Fresh Poem: Another Time

Another time another face another place
sometimes it seems I am an Interloper riding on the edges of time
and yet, my arrival here in this world as an honored guest
is signaled by a whistling in my Mother's womb...

(c) NovaCy Sept.12 2012

Nova Cynthia Arts: blond gIRL bIRDs The Poem inspired by an Alfred Ei...

Nova Cynthia Arts: blond gIRL bIRDs The Poem inspired by an Alfred Ei...:  Written by and First performed by Nova Cynthia Barker in the Summer of 2003  at the Palace of the Governor's in Santa Fe, New Mexico per...

New Poem: America This Flag Is Flying!

America This Flag is Flying!

It did not Always

It will not Always.

America  This Flag is Flying 

In the Face of the American Dream.

It did not Always 

It will not Always...

America This Flag Is Flying 

For the Powerful, Privileged Rich and Well Educated. 

It did not Always Only

And it will not Always only!

America This Flag is Flying 

 Also For the American Citizen's Dreams of Courage.

 Dignity with Economic Freedoms, Prosperous Creativity, Sustainable Communities, 

A Green World With a Culture Rich in Diversity

One Nation Many Tribes Many Colors, Many Faces of the Divine! 

We Call all This God/dess Shine and Ask you to Shine Your Grace America 

Now

The Home of the Hungry Poor Downtrodden, Incarcerated Once Free Americans!

America This Flag is Flying Colors

 Red for the Passionate Dreams of Life, Liberty, Freedom and Justice

 With The Individuals Right to the Pursuit of Happiness!

White for the Nobility and Purity of the Human Spirit Once a Dream Held Close 

To the Heart of America's Citizens.

And Blue for the Expanse of Our Skies Once filled with Clear Air. 

America This Flag is Flying Right Now

 For

 The Potential Miracles of Manifesting The Dreams Americans Are Here to Embody!

revised version of America This Flag Is Flying (C) Nova Cynthia Barker 2012

America: redbee i cannn flooo

Triptych 

oil on canvas 

(C) Nova Cynthia Barker 2002

10/7/2011

10/7/2011

early morning walk
tiny yellow rose blooming
in/out of season...

copyright Nova Cynthia

I Am Expansive

I Am Expansive,
Today I'll dance with the tiger lilies growing by the acequia,
Tomorrow with the bees and caterpillars in my courtyard.
And next year, I'll dance with the flamingos on the beach... again.

c Nova Cynthia July 2011

Dedicated to the memory, family, friends & work of Richard Atkinson

The Radiance That Casts The Shadows

The Radiance That Casts The Shadows

I have spent so much of my life clinging to shadows,
and now that I can see this;
Perhaps, I can train my eyes,
to see without clinging; the radiance that casts the shadows.

c Nova Cynthia  July 18-19 2011

Blame is the Name of This Game

Blame is the Name of This Game

Blame is the Game, that keeps me going Nowhere fast!
Blame is the Name of This Game
Blame it! Blame It! Blame IT!
Blame the Game!
Blame it on my Circumstances, Blame my Health, Blame my LACK of?  Wealth.
Blame it, Blame it, Blame it,
Blame the environment,
Blame my Childhood, Blame my parents, Blame my friends.
Blame my History,
Blame my Herstory,

Blame my WHAT?

BLAME IT. BLAME IT. BLAME IT.
BLAME IT. NAME IT. BLAME IT.
BLAME IT. Blame it on the Weather.
Blame him, Blame her.
Blame me. Blame you. Blame my High Self.
Blame the Creator of this Game.

Blame Is the Name of This Game, that keeps me going Nowhere fast.
How to play to stay where I am:
Clue: Judgement is the Glue for you.
Insert blame disk
Download Old Programing
Play endless loops
Download Old Programs
Play endless loops
Repeat daily, moment by moment...

Entry Level Phase Two:
I am entering the playing field in phase two, where there's a new twist to the game,
Called Nobody's to Blame.
Nothing to Blame. Nobody to Blame. The No Blame Game.

THE NO BLAME GAME!
The No Blame Game
How to play to embody all of who I am:
Open Space Delete old Programing
Insert appreciation disk
Learn to play the No Blame Game
Download New Programs
Play Infinity Loops
Create New Thought Processes
Play New Thought Games
Play Infinity Loops

Remember the keyword for the free level in phase two of the new game is Appreciation.
Play Infinity, moment by moment, nanosecond by nanosecond...

A Boat In A Tree

 A boat in a tree
for my dreams to roost in,
I'm building a structure to house my spirit's free imagination
A ceremonial craft designed to carry my journeying soul's rituals
 up from this earth to the sky beings and back again.
 It's lodged securely in the limbs of a budding tree
whose roots extend deep into this earth...
And you can see it to, when you gaze deeply into my eyes and take a lingering walk through my country lane.

Right as this day ends, i send you a

Right as this day ends, i send you a
Happy New Moon Solar Eclipse!

Filled with wishes clearly wished.
Your dreams transcribed in the ethers.
And the tender caresses of an ephemeral lover.

With the sure knowing that
I
 am thinking of you...

Just call me Cy   c 1 4 2011

blond gIRL bIRDs The Poem inspired by an Alfred Eisenstaedt Photograph

 Written by and First performed by Nova Cynthia Barker
in the Summer of 2003
 at the Palace of the Governor's in Santa Fe, New Mexico
performed with and by invitation of Gary Mex Glazner.

Alfred Eisenstaedt
Form The Assignment Essay:
Suburban: Garden City, New York, 1942
Photograph: Two Young Girls Jumping Rope



blond gIRL bIRDs


jUMP sISTERS jUMP!

Wings of white frocks
exposing limber knees,
bent in Freedom.
We are Kites of Power;
Our blond hair flying up and out!

jUMP sISTERS jUMP!

The shadows of our Bodies
eclipse this concrete earth
beneath us:
airborne --gIRL bIRDS
we are free of G-r-a-ViTy.

Our Ropes an Outlining of Physics:
Aligning, guiding, Enabling,
oUR aSSENT

jUMP sISTERS jUMP!

Tapping-Black-Hooves
freed of heavy sounds...
Whoosh!!!!
gIRL bIRDs
Delight
Harmony
Unity
Levity
oUR tWIN Na-mes...

We two are sparrows;
free from the nest, for this brief moment...

c Nova Cynthia Barker  03