by Carly Mountain | 4 Jun, 2020 | feminine, Poetry, voice, women, Yoga
Butterfly is a mystery school, a cocoon that becomes a melting pot for our longing, joy, grief and humaness. Together we create a space for uncensored exploration, truth telling and physical and emotional nourishment. Through dance, poetry, voice, yoga nidra, creative...
by Carly Mountain | 13 Apr, 2017 | mother, Nature, Poetry, women, Yoga
The thrash of the tiger Is held so quietly within the stillness of her striped form. Soft muscularity, Terrifying black, gold beauty. Would my hand dare caress Her silken curves, Her pulsating chest, The vicious magnificence of her passion, Deadly and divine With no...
by Carly Mountain | 2 Aug, 2016 | Uncategorized
“Unfurl yourself into the grace of beginning That is at one with your life’s desire. Awaken your spirit to adventure; Hold nothing back, learn to find ease in risk; Soon you will be home in a new rhythm, For your soul senses the world that awaits you” – For A...
by Carly Mountain | 12 Mar, 2016 | children, feminism, mother, Poetry, women
I do not have enough yes’s in my being for this poem. All power to you amazing women!
by Carly Mountain | 1 Mar, 2014 | children, Nature, Yoga
The natural beauty of a shell. My daughter was looking at this this morning and she said thoughtfully, “Sometimes I look at shells and think they are so beautiful that they can just have appeared, they must be ‘man-made'”. To which I instinctively...
