Dive deep through the
portal of intuition,
those gut instincts,
those heart fluttering
ideas, those third
eye buzzy voices in
your head that
lead you to deeper
knowledge of who
you’re meant to
be.

Release the fear.

Connect to your
Spirit by listening to
your own heart.
Intuition feels like
love.

Embrace it.

© Hilary Clark ~ December 31, 2022

My poems are inspired by my art.  See the piece that inspired this poem here.

What if we knew
where the portals are?

The ones through which
we visit star clusters and
new universes and
worlds we can’t imagine.

What if the cosmos was a
place to call home?

Not because of this planet’s
location but because we
knew we were made of
star stuff and
energy and
light.

The portals exist.
The cosmos is home.

When you learn to
let go and trust
yourself,
you find them.

© Hilary Clark ~ July 9, 2022

My poems are inspired by my art.  See the piece that inspired this poem here.

Dancing arms stretch to
sky, dip to ground,
swaying with the vagaries of
living.

Roots spread deep even as I
stretch to expand, evolve.
Bright bark, glowing,
reaching beyond what is
possible to what is
manifest.

Winds blow new thoughts,
old thoughts even as
earth holds me firm when
rain falls to quench my
thirst.

Sun rises, sets, and my
limbs catch
fire.

I am tree.
I am world.
I am life.

© Hilary Clark ~ December 17, 2021

My poems are inspired by my art.  See the piece that inspired this poem here.