Monday, September 24, 2012

Embraced

Oh gentle Mother,
You greet me with embraced wings of love.
You hold me when weakness sets in.
You are never too far.
You remind us of balance.
You are my teacher, my calm, my strength.
You are a gift, You are the love of His Being.
Spirit away the unfair imbalance that presides upon this earth.
Usher in the new! 
Bring healing to Mother Earth's being.
Allow us to receive healing.
May we admit we have been wrong, and do right by one another.
Let us do right in the name of the Father/Mother 
Let us bring joy and happiness combined to our moments of life.
Let us celebrate Love!
Let us embrace all that is!
Let the light of the new age in!
Oh Mother Divine it is time.                                                
by Melissa Rubin (all rights reserved)

Isis and Osiris by Susan Seddon Boul

Una

Learning to Fly by Linda Post
I reach high, when I need not reach.
I elevate my mind, 
It is here that we are one. 
It is here where my truth resides.
Elevating upon the mountain top of my heart
and I soar as the hawk, reaching up to my spirit.
As it sits in the sky like a brilliant cloud of color,
I overlook the scenery of my earthly being.

Yes, I am all this.
I am rooted upon mother earth.
I am layers of rivers, mountains, deserts.
I am the peak of the highest elevation. 
I am that which soars between land and sky.
I am the stratosphere. 
I am in touch with that which lies beyond... 
As we are one.
We ARE one.
UNA ... One

by Melissa Rubin
(all rights reserved)

Wednesday, September 12, 2012

Summer Endings & Autumn's Beginning

image: Kristen Fox at deviantArt.com

The summer season is coming to a close and with it comes that which we harvested over the summer months. For me there has been a lot of deep introspective work. Now is the time to make sweep away the energy of summer and create new room for the autumn energy that is coming forth quickly.

Yes, all of the fruits of your labor are now upon your doorstep. Remember to store them in the pantry of your heart, mind, and soul for the long winter days will come and you will need to go within. There you will find comfort in receiving what you have so lovingly tucked away.

Blessings!

Thursday, July 19, 2012

Summer Wishes

Art by Josh Agle aka Shag

Hi All ~ Hope you are enjoying your summer. 
I'd just like you all to know that I have another blogspot
in which I am actually posting on a regular basis (gasp!)
I call it Magical Sensibility and I write about random subjects
about the magic of life and within each of us. 


My poetry is a bit on hold for the moment, but I hope you'll keep in touch when you can. Life is busy as anything, and the fact that you might stop by to see what's going on sure does mean a lot to this SoCal girl! 

Best of Summer Wishes xo
Melissa


Sunday, July 01, 2012

this journey to thine own self is indeed a solitary trip

Tuesday, June 26, 2012

Peace Within & Rising to the Occasion

I wrote this back in 2009 ~ thought it would be worth the rewrite here. 





We all know within each of us we have the power to be better human beings.  We have the ability to rise above those things that would drag us down.  When we don't allow ourselves to demonstrate our God given talents & gifts  we become unfocused and unhappy.  Being in this state of consciousness can often lead us into directions that have nothing to do with who we really are or what we really want, therefore we become even more lost, unhappy, and just plain sad.  The walls are built up along with the anger giving way to a dam that breaks open to only effect those around us who we have chosen to love on this earth's journey.  

The way to make this world a better place - is to start within yourself.   Break down the walls, find the path back to who you really are and see with child-like eyes the absolute beauty of this world and the universe as a whole.  Don't forget that you also, are a part of this absolute beauty.  

It begins within.   One mantra that helps me often is "let go and let God"  

~ Peace & Light!
Melissa

Friday, June 01, 2012

As Above, So Below

The Milky Way ~ NASA

Within this heavenly spiral of cosmic dust and particles we exist.  This is our galaxy and isn't it beautiful? This is what swirls around our planet. We are on the outer arm of one side of a spiral, and the center can be seen in places where light pollution hasn't effected the true dark of the night's sky.  There is a place in Flagstaff, where it can be seen and I've mentally, placed this on my bucket list. Someday, I will see the streak of the Milky Way in the sky. Can you imagine how the sky looked for other's thousands of years ago? No wonder they felt so connected.  All of our pollution has created a disconnect to all this beauty in one way or another. However, once you become aware of the life of this galaxy.  How it moves and creates just like a small cell within our body, the saying "As Above, So Below" awakens the knowledge of oneness of the Universe.

Peace and Sunshine,




Friday, May 18, 2012

Warm Silhouette















"Warmth in the hearth of the woman's silhouette ancient whispers dance in her head" 
~ melissa rubin


I took this photo last month during that last bit of damp weather we had in SoCal

Friday, February 24, 2012

Thank U

Heard this song recently, and have been replaying it often. How true - to embrace the bad with the good because it is what pushes you to bust through the personal illusions we bind ourselves in. I just love the simplicity of this song, along with it's powerful message.
 

"Thank U" by Alanis Morissette

how bout getting off these antibiotics
how bout stopping eating when I'm full up
how bout them transparent dangling carrots
how bout that ever elusive kudo

thank you india
thank you terror
thank you disillusionment
thank you frailty
thank you consequence
thank you thank you silence

how bout me not blaming you for everything
how bout me enjoying the moment for once
how bout how good it feels to finally forgive you
how bout grieving it all one at a time

the moment I let go of it was the moment I got more than I could handle
the moment I jumped off of it was the moment I touched down

how bout no longer being masochistic
how bout remembering your divinity
how bout unabashedly bawling your eyes out
how bout not equating death with stopping

thank you india
thank you providence
thank you disillusionment
thank you nothingness
thank you clarity
thank you thank you silence

Thursday, January 05, 2012

Otis ~ The Eye in the Sky















The eye in the sky gazes down upon me
I close my eyes only to see you looking deeply into the window of my soul.
No words could transgress
But deep connection, and a curled paw into mine
Spoke volumes of the love you were expressing
Yes, we know how much you loved us
And yes, we know how much you cared
And yes, sweet boy we are grateful too.
No more needs to be said, as this is an awareness we just know. 
Don't we?

Those final moments in your presence will stay with me always.
So deeply connected, and still I walked away sorrowful.

The leaves rustled in the crispness of darkness
Your presence
Had such strength
Held an essence of calm
Holding your space
As you always had.
As I know you always will.
Crossing the great divide
With the warm sensation
Of loving angelic arms wrapped around you.
Finding yourself back home
Upon a warm stone
Face gazing at the sun
As my eye in the sky gazes upon you
Our hearts merge once again
Our Otis, our furry, beloved, sweet friend

In memory of our beloved fur baby Otis
Who passed away after midnight on December 17, 2011

By Melissa Rubin
© (all rights reserved)

Wednesday, December 07, 2011

Happy Holidays

May your toes be cozy
and your nose warm.

May your hearts be flowing
allowing your spirit to grow.

And may...
Graciousness
Happiness
and Joy be yours too.

Light the Divine within,
grow and glow...
Be magical and majestic!

Happy Holidays To You All!
Thank you for ALL your inspired words
and support.  What a gift you all are!

xo Melissa

Wednesday, November 16, 2011

Black Panther Medicine


Velveteen soft,
agile hunter.
Blackened under the moonlit sky.
Jewels embedded in thy eye.
Forest swept under the wave of mankind.
You fall deeper into despair
or deeper into darkness, under the thicket
and fog of man's erroneous sight.

Likened to His spirit
lurking underneath.
Found with the highlight
of the moon's glow;
fully enlightening
the hidden soul
trapped beneath
man's ego.

by melissa rubin
© (all rights reserved) 




Monday, November 14, 2011

Happy Birthday Louise Brooks


Silent Film Legend with a Legendary Spirit



I started a deep fascination with Louise Brooks when I was about 22 years old.  After reading the book, Louise Brooks: A Biography by the fabulous author Barry Paris, my admiration for her ran deeper than her looks.  The essence of Louise Brooks is really of a modern day woman above and beyond what the standards of 'modern' were of the day.  She enjoyed the freedoms of the flapper lifestyle, but she bored easy of them also.  She was only sixteen years old when she kicked off her career as a young dancer for the Denishawn modern dance company.  This dance troupe was created by Ruth St. Denis, Ted Shawn, and a young Martha Graham.  Louise however, had a way of seeing things her way, therefore, causing brew ha ha between her and St. Denis.  She was fired from the troupe during her second season.  This wouldn't be the first time that she would enrage people.  She then found herself dancing as a chorus girl in the George White's Scandals and even was a featured dancer of the 1925 famed Ziegfeld Follies on Broadway.  It was there that she was discovered for the movies.  She was on her way. 

Louise didn't fare well with the Hollywood big wigs. She did some cute comedies and played a vamp in Howard Hawk's "A Girl in Every Port", but one of her finest American films was  "Beggars of Life" where she was an abused country girl on the run with a group of hobos, dressed as a young man traveling the rails.  It was during this film that she experienced an utter distaste for Hollywood and chose to turn her back on it. 

Louise Brooks in "Beggars of Life"

After being denied a promised raise, she left for Europe to film with the great G.W. Pabst.  He was a German Expressionist director.  He and Louise would make three of the finest silent film movies ever made.  The were controversial and gorgeous films:
Pandora's Box (1929), Diary of a Lost Girl (1929), and Prix de Beaute (1930).  

Louise Brooks in G.W. Pabst's "Pandora's Box" 

She was pretty much blacklisted from Hollywood once she returned.  Her independent streak did cost her dearly.  She did a few unmemorable films and called it quits.  Her existence after this was topsy turvy and it wasn't until the early 1950s when the French film historians rediscovered her films.  She was proclaimed by this group in the following quote.  "There is no Garbo, there is no Dietrich, there is only Louise Brooks".  The cult of Louise Brooks was born. 

The best of Louise came out again when she began to author books of her life.  They were honest tales of the young woman she had been and the people she surrounded herself with.  They were fun and witty books; giving a tell-tale sign of her unusual style of charm.  

Her legacy lives on in the hair helmut bob she made famous, to the amazing essence of her presence on screen, to the inspiration of an era long since gone, but not forgotten. 

Louise Brooks ~ I'm so glad you were born.  Thanks for the inspiration that I found in you in my youth.  Not only in my haircut, but in digging  your heels in and being who you are no matter what the other's want you to be. Even in her older age, she found a second career and therefore, leads me into further inspiration as I too get older and catch up with her in age.  What a gal!  ~ x Melissa

Louise Brooks with her Suzy in 1964 ~ Louise passed away in 1985

For further reading on Louise, I highly suggest the book authored by Barry Paris.  There are tons of fabulous stories of Louise in this book, along with her affairs with Charlie Chaplin, Eddie Sutherland, Victor Fleming, George Preston Marshall, and even Greta Garbo. 



Wednesday, November 02, 2011

Magic of Self

Gypsy Magic by Nikki Lace


Withholding oneself 
to someday blossom;
gives the world no chance
to experience your magic. 
Sitting in darkness
awaiting a sign,
when that spark is right
in your hands. 


Contemplate only
the giving heart.
The smile, the gesture,
the gratitude; 
for the moment, for others,
for the daily journey. 
Hold your magic in your hands;
breathe into the intentions of your soul
and release.


by melissa rubin
© (all rights reserved)




Monday, October 31, 2011

Bewitching Beauties & Mystical Owls


Happy Hallowe'en to all ~ My Romantic, Whimsical Love of Halloween bids you all the vibrancy of the color of the season and an evening of candied sweet dreams!

Janet Agnes Cumbrae Steward "Pajaro de Noche"

Frederick Stuart Church