Sorina Ionescu

Sorina Ionescu

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To dance is to reach for a word that doesn't exist. To sing the heartsong of a thousand generations. To feel the meaning of a moment in time. -Beth Jones

To dance is to reach for a word that doesn't exist. To sing the heartsong of a thousand generations. To feel the meaning of a moment in time.

GAIA'S HEARTBEAT Spirit of the  solid Earth I draw you up through my feet Into my legs, pelvis, torso, arms, hands heart, throat Gaia's heartbeat fills me. The rhythm of the tides tug at my womb. The breath of life breathes through my lungs, The iron of the stars runs through my veins And the fire of life pulses at my core, I draw it up, I draw it in Breathe it out and breathe it in I am it and it is me She pulses through every fibre of my being.. WILD WOMAN SISTERHOODॐ #WildWomanSisterhood

GAIA'S HEARTBEAT Spirit of the solid Earth I draw you up through my feet Into my legs, pelvis, torso, arms, hands heart, throat Gaia's heartbeat fills me. The rhythm of the tides tug at my womb. The breath of life breathes through my lungs, The iron of the stars runs through my veins And the fire of life pulses at my core, I draw it up, I draw it in Breathe it out and breathe it in I am it and it is me She pulses through every fibre of my being.. WILD WOMAN SISTERHOODॐ #WildWomanSisterhood