Teri's Wavelength

Let Go
Seeeeeee
Feeeeeel
Ooooooo
Ahhhhhh
Ohhhhhh
Breeeeth
Beeeeeee the positive energy flow

Time for a PsYCHeDeLiC music energy experiance
Mir, by Ott

Feelin Groovy Spoken Word (click to hear poem live)

I am outside the box
and don’t want to go in
they still throw rocks

I’m feelin groovy
I live in my mushroom
Watchin a science fiction movie

I like to talk about it all
Listen to me dam it
This is a soul mate call

I do this and that everyday
Tick tock, ding dong
I did not forget to pray
So
I’m feelin groovy
Nothin to worry about
I am all done with moody

June 3rd is the day I took my first breath on this earth.

My mother was the ship that brought me here. I miss her life force that guided my sails to move through this ocean of life. I ask myself all the time where did she go? Where am I going? The wind and air carries us here and there and then carries us away.

I was named Teresa Mae after the saint Teresa The Little flower and my Grandmother Lilly Mae.
I cherish my daughters and daughter In laws they are my female tribe who have brought many other beings to earth to exist in my family.

It is in all of us women to someday be accepted as a wise respected mother and women in their tribe, And we want our existence enjoyed and celebrated by the souls that are affected by us during our lifetime.

The gifts for my birth are part of my existence everyday.

I cherish my grandchildren’s voices, my two daughters endurance,  my three sons tenderness, and My sister Linda’s great luv for me and her sunny little face. And my friends who truly except my soul and life energy.

I value truth, love, peace, faith, hope, joy, forgiveness, comfort, sleep, belief, healing, wisdom, pleasure, orgasm, breathing, colors, seeing, eye contact, hearing, touching, laughing, crying, tasting, licking, and creating.

I enjoy salt water on my lips and soaking in the ocean, a bird singing, my cats meow and purr, a waterfall or rain washing me, a foot and back rub by one who connects to body energy, a meal made by a lover of food, a smile just for me, encouragement, and a song or poem inspired by my true life force.
I am eternal in experience, dreams and memories.

I Am thankful for my birthday gifts

When Grandma rocks my little heart settles in her song
Tears are swallowed by her melodic voice

When Grandma cooks delicious smells linger all day long
My tummy feels sweet rejoice

When Grandma forgets I disappear because she only hears the lord
Waiting for his special call

To Be or not to Be, That is my question?
Blind I walk through my shadow of doubt
I can’t see myself, but I feel the warm son
My true reflection is only seen by other beings

Oh how do I Be, That is my question?
My mind speaks inside using visions and sounds
Calling me to dance with many partners
Love and fear, peace and war

Not to Be, Can I not Be? That is my question?
I am afraid to give up the ownership to Be
This fear makes me a slave to the human sin
Only love creates freedom for me to Be or not to Be