Showing posts with label beloved. Show all posts
Showing posts with label beloved. Show all posts

Monday, July 20, 2015

Sitting

Sitting (Stacy Wills, 2015)
24" x 36" acrylic on canvas



Love came and emptied me of self,

every vein and every pore,

made into a container

to be filled by the Beloved.

Of me, only a name is left,

the rest is You my Friend,

my Beloved.

Abu-Said Abil Kheir,

Sufi poet (967-1049)

Sunday, December 14, 2014

If You Want

Our Lady (Stacy Wills, 2014)
alcohol ink on tile + sacred altering

If You Want

If you want, the Virgin will come walking down the road
pregnant with the holy, and say,
"I need shelter for the night, please take me inside
your heart, my time is so close."

Then, under the roof of your soul, 
you will witness the sublime intimacy, 
the divine, the Christ taking birth, forever,
as she grasps your hand for help, 
for each of us is the midwife of God,
each of us.

Yes there, under the dome of your being
does creation come into existence eternally,
through your womb, dear pilgrim - the sacred womb
of your soul, as God grasps our arms for help:
for each of us is his beloved servant, never far.

If you want, the Virgin will come walking down the street 
pregnant with Light and sing.

-St. John of the Cross
(translation by Daniel Ladinsky)

Tuesday, January 8, 2013

When No One is Looking...

Let it Rain, Let it Pour (Stacy Wills, 2012)

When no one is looking,
I swallow deserts and clouds
and chew on mountains
knowing they are sweet bones!
When no one is looking
and I want to kiss God,
I just lift my hand to my mouth.

-Hafiz (1325-1389)