
The Look on his face…
Thank you. So gratefuL. Peace and bLessings Rayshawn Armstrong.
-shiLa iris

The Look on his face…
Thank you. So gratefuL. Peace and bLessings Rayshawn Armstrong.
-shiLa iris
Like the moon, I wax and I wane
Like the sun, I rise and I set.
… graduaLLy … but instantLy
T=0, zero is the quotient. How can this be?

A shadow is cast because of the Light
a Lesson is Learned, in time
in many ways the extremes meet-
the opposites attract to grow wiser in their sameness
and in between I exist.
Thank you, God.
– shiLa iris 🌓 (north poLe, south)
My nightmares turn into gLory, my subconscious seLf is informed by my true seLf
I know that I’m both aware and unaware
I’m conscious unconsciousness
My conscience is aware of my consciousness, what Lies beneath me is aware of what can be seen of me
My body is aware of my spirit
My spirit is encased and embodied and wants to be free
My thoughts are on that thing behind the cLouds
that thing that changes, constantLy, for me.
that oneness… beyond words.

How much you want to spend on me?
To get to know me, you’re going to have to invest.
Money ain’t a thing, but that’s aLL it is.
How much time?
– shiLa iris
P.S. I feLt a tremendous power fLowing from his caLm eyes. 🫦 GuiLeLess, with the transparency of a chiLd’s. Ever gentLe and Loving, he was firmLy estabLished in the infinite consciousness. Many of our happy hours together were spent in deep meditation.
Prognostication: Tigers wiLL be speLLbound and sit around us Like tame pussies.
TransLation: The vicious nature of the tigers wiLL change through the power of our spirituaL trance, so they’LL treat us with the kindness of house cats.
I continue ceaseLessLy on my path to Liberation. I continue. My secret doors are reveaLed onLy thru devotion.

In order to rise, there had to have been a faLL
This just means there are LeveLs to it aLL
PercoLate, osciLLate, take a step back, move round and around
Adjust your frequency, be kinetic or inert
Lay faLLow, rest and grow
DeveLop your intuition, know what to keep and what to Let go…
I began to understand progress when I deveLoped the abiLity to Look back.
What was there, what was aLways there?
History. Patterns. Karma. Past Lives, unspoken.
I had to be ever so quiet to remember who I was, who I’ve aLways been.
I changed. I change. Everything does. For a reason. Do the math.
Sankofa.
-shiLa iris

There are some women that love to see me coming,
there are some that don’t.
Wherever you fall between these extremes,
I can see you, and I feel you.
No hard feelings, at all.
Light and Lovely,
as the seed from which I came,
… the roots that burrow deep towards the center of the Earth,
the water that falls, telling the stories of my creation,
nourishing, the roses that bloom…
“They climb stairwells and ladders
to explore the depths of her mind.
They feed from her being on the bottom
only to realize that they exalt her,
to the most high.”
Shila Iris
Happy Birthday, Mother Rose.
… and Brandi G.
41023
P.S. Answer the spiritual call.


The seduction imposed on us by vibrant reminiscence
can drag us into the despair of continuous repetition of sad memories,
just as easily as it can lead us…
into the highest triumph of freely creating a new counter-gesture: the dance.
From then on, our movements become lighter than air,
ethereal gestures into space, away from all heaviness.
Rhythm, cadence, syncopation reach ear and eye,
and man is unobtrusively dragged back into the very beginning of his existence,
together with others he undergoes a common regression.
Close your eyes and see.
I’m dancing, dance with me. Dance with my children.
we know the truth,
I hear you Mr. Coltrane
Building and breaking down rhythms
Suspended, intensive tension
Creating transformative experiences that heal our souls
I hear you inside of me,
consuming me
Driving me to create and co-create,
allowing me this intuitive moment of recreation
I feel you engaging me and filling me with water
changing my molecular structure
giving me power and reminding me of who I am
I’m becoming her again
As I go through these motions
These hard bottoms,
the rug was pulled from beneath me and all I could do is
tune in to a mellow mood
I hear you
Making me remember where I come from
I see our ancestors lining up to hear you
Turiya joining, spiritual unity at its highest,
or low, improvise,
play me a song, so I can levitate
Trance, meditate,
towards be bop, I gravitate
I see you standing beside me, pushing me to my limits,
a love profound
Giving and receiving
your love Supreme
I am traveling in these abstract realms
Seeing to know
to live
to be
Closer to who I am, closer and closer
I change the track and let
it all come in
and another one, and another one
The flow is
Wonderfully droning, the waves
enlightening, the veil fades
As the world turns
I fast
Transcending even ethnic distinctions,
All illusions Demystified
An illness is cured
Bye bye blackbird
We are Rich with resources
This awakening,
Cymatic evolution
at peace
by Shila Iris
Join me
“Love is expressed by constant care and attention.”
He, the water
And I, a seed
He nourishes me
so plentifully
I am not independent
I am dependent upon
knowledge of self
Upon being in harmony
with a complementary twin force
I am not alone
We
male female
masculine feminine
spiritual physical
emotion reason
day night
left right
positive negative
above below
heaven earth
Sun Moon
I consume truth like food
for the soul, I
align with Mother Earth
the Universe, the Creator
We come in pairs, no opposites
complementing and completing
bringing solidarity to water
I disallow myself to interfere
With this love I have
Stay in flow
embracing all moments
with reverence and respect
for the apple in my first eye
I’m burning the program
changing the frequency
as the red pill turns blue
he and I function so wonderfully
as his will-to-power and authority fade
the innate, he comprehends
“sticks in a bundle are unbreakable”
We are saving our own lives, in pairs
Baby, king, leader, father, friend, my man
I believe in you like I believe in me
Whatever it is, we will work through it
Our issues, our solutions, are One
I go hard in Love
delete, start over
I’m here for the death and the awakening
For this unicity
I got you,
in reciprocity
Trusting my reflection
through his protection
I, the Earth
and he, the seed,
plant him, in me…
A continuous process of spontaneous growth
My thoughts unfold
revealing stories
knowing of enemies
knowing of friends
Having neither,
I abandon the trend of opinion
Throw caution to the wind
for an intimate experience
These mysteries are taboo
I find the voodoo that renews, the truth
is simple when observed from a safe distance
in close quarters, it is hard to define
Possibilities from a point of view
active forces shaping reality
I stare,
into your eye
Choosing life is sometimes goodbye
Walking along the lines of a beautiful mind,
my heart is as light as a feather
I see numbers, red dots and patterns
deciphering while I’m cyphering
I subtract, then add, instead
having nothing, I have it all
This little light of mine, it shines
I praise dance with my hands in the sky
Summoning, the sum total
the evenness of the odds
The electricity, the heartbeat, I am
one plus one, you, two plus two
Six times, I’ve
chosen this life, this form,
the dark heart of a panther
illuminating when penetrated
Indigo golden rod in the hands of, the
magician disappears
a dying god,
brings peace of mind,
eleven times, I’ve
known for two thousand seasons
Through several lives, I’ve
seen the best when it was the worst
is one in the same
The energy can be
can flow
through me, let go
come to, come be
open your eyes and
breathe me.
Grace-full💜🌙
seeking solace in the horizon of life and beyond
When is Kwanzaa and my daily Kwanzaa practice
"Enlightening Through Words Of Wisdom"
"I saw the Angel in the marble, and carved until I set him free"
BY GRACE THROUGH FAITH
Prime my subconscious, one hint at a time
WE CREATE YOUR FAIRY EVENTS