Author: Eve Sanchez

  • Scorpio Season Poetry

    Dear Lovestar,

    I love Scorpio season, and it is the season I write the most about, even more than Pisces, my own season.

    I have many spectacular Scorpio posts you can read, such as my Scorpio holidays of death.

    I have many Scorpio poems since I love a Scorpio man.

    I call my beloved Scorpio because he likes privacy, and he has 6 Scorpio placements.

    After 17 years of this love, I consider myself an expert. I am always learning more.

    Let me explain. I don’t necessarily feel this way:

    I translate the energy into poetry.


    With love,

    Eve

  • Life is Meaningless Without Love. Love poetry

    Tethered

    My home is you.
    My only release
    Is with you.
    My peace comes
    Through you.
    I seek refuge
    In your arms.
    I touch you and I relax.
    My touch a tether
    To my safe place
    Which is you.
    I’m grounded
    In your Love.

    Read this poem on X. Follow me on X, where I share many poems first.
    Very old poem… I used to not like it… see the original below
    I was ashamed to show this poem because I didn’t like it. It lived in my Pinterest. I only kept it because of the illustration. With my new skills, I can do a better illustration today. I could also write a better poem, but I kind of like this one now. Yes, my cursive is way better, also, edging on calligraphy.

    I would like to write a long thing today, but I can’t.

    Here is an update:

    I have been blogging about learning with my kids on my Home Education Situation blog, recently learning about Athena. Yes, it’s history 👏 🙌 👌

    Collaboration with my daughter Lilli
    Lilli’s Athena. She got an A+ by writing ATHENA in capital Greek letters. I was impressed.

    But also, I was rear-ended in traffic, and I’m injured, very stressed out, and I do not like to drive anymore 😕

    And I have a lot of stuff going on.

    I also figured a better way to teach my kids to multiply by skip counting. I will write about this on my learning blog.

    This was nice. Let’s do this again.

    If you can stand my poetry dumping, we can be friends, to be a part of this journal, comment, and let me know what poetry (and topics) you would like to read.

    Be blessed,

    Eve

  • Love is growth

    Life is meaningless
    Without Love.
    Struggling is useless
    Without growth.
    Love is the road

    EVE LOVESTAR

  • Am I okay? Poetic reflection

    La traducción al Español está en mi blog en Español

    Spanish translation available

  • Old poetry week: Below the shame

    Dear Lovestar,

    This is an excerpt of an old long poem I have not in my possession.

    I am collecting my old poetry to give them new life, I wish to find that old poem and I know where to look for it. Stay in touch if you like poetry and specifically, my poetry.

    The poem “Below the Shame” delves into the depths of human experience, exploring what lies beneath the often overwhelming emotion of shame. Here’s a deep dive into its meaning and layers:


    Shame as a Surface Emotion

    Shame is one of the most powerful and destructive emotions. It can make us feel small, unworthy, and disconnected from who we truly are. It acts like a mask, suffocating our authentic self and forcing us to hide behind walls of self-doubt, fear, and even self-loathing. The poem speaks to this by asking what lies beneath that shame—what’s hidden in the deepest recesses of our being once we’ve confronted and peeled back those layers.

    The Killer of Personality and Authenticity

    Shame is described here as a “killer”—a force that diminishes who we are. When shame takes over, it disconnects us from our core, preventing us from living authentically and expressing our true personality. People may adopt personas or hide parts of themselves to avoid judgment or rejection, and in doing so, they suppress their unique essence. This repression kills the natural vibrancy, confidence, and individuality that make us who we are. I have been there most of my life for some hidden reason. There is no shame in admitting that today.

    What Lies Below Shame? Let us meditate on this…

    This is the most profound part of the poem—what exists beyond that shame, if we dig deep enough? Below the shame lies:

    1. Wounded Inner Child: Often, beneath shame are unresolved wounds from childhood, where feelings of inadequacy or rejection took root. The shame becomes a protective layer to guard that vulnerable part of us, but to heal, we must reach beneath and reconnect with the wounded child, offering compassion and understanding.
    2. Truth and Vulnerability: Shame obscures our truth. Once you look beyond it, there is raw vulnerability—an openness that is honest and real. It is where your true self, without pretense or façade, exists. However, vulnerability feels dangerous, which is why shame becomes the armor, protecting that truth from being seen.
    3. Authenticity: Beneath the shame is your authentic self, longing to emerge. It’s the version of you that isn’t held back by societal expectations, criticism, or fear of being “less than.” When you confront shame and release it, you rediscover this authentic self—a self that is free, expressive, and unburdened.
    4. Power: There is power beneath shame. Once the layers are peeled away, you reclaim your personal strength. You understand that you are worthy, lovable, and valuable as you are, without needing to hide or suppress parts of yourself. This empowerment comes from embracing all aspects of yourself, even the ones you’ve been told to feel ashamed of.

    Spiritual Perspective

    For a spiritual audience, especially twin flames, pagans, or seekers, this can resonate as a journey of shadow work—confronting the darker, hidden parts of ourselves to integrate them into the whole. Shame is often a product of past trauma, societal conditioning, or rejection, and by going “below” it, you embark on a healing journey toward self-love and acceptance.

    In twin flame dynamics, the poem might speak to how both partners must confront their own shame to fully embrace the connection. Only by peeling back those layers can they reveal their truest selves to each other. Thus, healing this shame is a path to union.


    Invitation

    “Below the Shame” invites deep reflection on what it means to live authentically. It challenges us to look beyond the fear, judgment, and suppression that shame creates, to rediscover the core of who we are—our personality, our power, our vulnerability. By doing so, we reclaim the authenticity that shame has tried to take away.

    With Love,

  • Old poem week: Speaking on paper

    Dear Lovestar,

    Do you feel like me?

    “It’s not easy being me” speaks to the challenge of being a poet—someone who deeply values words, their meaning, and how they’re crafted. Writing allows you to take time, reflect, and carefully select the perfect words to express your thoughts and emotions. But when it comes to speaking, there’s less control, and that same level of precision can feel harder to achieve. 🌿✍️

    For poets, especially spiritual ones, words are not just communication—they are magic, spells, and art. So, while writing allows for the creation of something perfect and intentional, speaking feels raw, unfiltered, and sometimes harder to manage.

    The poem expresses how the poet’s true self shines on paper, where every word is chosen with care and meaning, but when it comes to speaking, it can feel more difficult to convey the same depth and beauty.

    And you, how is your communication most effective?

    With Love,

    Eve

  • Old Poems Week: Perfect Me

    Dear Lovestar,

    Let us dive into my archive of old poems:

    In “Perfect Me,” the poem speaks to the idea that my essence was divinely crafted to perfectly match my beloved’s, who I call Scorpio. He is drawn to me or sees something special in me because, before my soul came into this world, he and God (or the universe/ spirit) co-created the version of me that he would meet—a version made just for them. 🌟

    I am his perfect match. Surprisingly for me, I am his exact type, which is mind-blowing to me because of his excessive good looks.

    For twin flames, it’s a reminder that our connection transcends time and space. Long before we even met, our souls were designed to fit perfectly together, divinely guided to unite in this life. 🔥

    For pagans, this speaks to the sacred connection between the divine and the natural world—your spirit is like a perfectly crafted work of nature, co-created with the cosmos. Whether in love or in life, your existence is intentional and full of purpose. 🌿

    I am perfect for him

    He is perfect for me

    You are perfect as you are too for some divine purpose.

    With love and light,

  • Eve songs. Free songs. Call for singers, musicians

    Eve songs. Free songs. Call for singers, musicians

    Dear Lovestar,

    I love music. To me it is the best to play some music and let the body move to it.

    I was not blessed with a good singing voice of other musical gifts. So, I did the unthinkable and used AI to create some music for my songs. I did this because I have nobody to sing these cool songs.

    You see, I do not like the new songs. In my bold opinion, songwriting is not good in the present, AI can probably create way better songs but luckily for me, I do have the writing gift.

    Interdimensional Travel: this song describes twin flame sex

    You lead me by the hand
    Upstairs where we’re one
    And we begin to travel
    Past the sun and through the stars.

    You take me to the edge of what exists,
    You take me past the planets where I’m free,
    You take me to the future and my dreams,
    You take me to secret worlds within.
    You’re the pilot. I’m the ship.
    Let’s engage in interdimensional travel.

    With you, I’d travel anywhere.
    I’d take a cosmic journey in your arms.
    Fly me away from this sad sphere,
    Let’s conquer realms other don’t quite understand.

    You take me to the edge of what exists,
    You take me past the planets where you’re free,
    You take me to the future in a dream,
    You take me to secret worlds within.
    You’re my pilot. I’m your ship.
    Let’s engage in interdimensional travel.

    Through galaxies and past the stars,
    I’m your ship, you drive me hard.
    Time and space do not contain us
    Because we’re engaged in interdimensional travel.

    You take me to the edge of what exists,
    You take me past the planets where I’m free,
    You take me to the future and my dreams,
    You take me to secret worlds within.
    You’re the pilot. I’m the ship.
    Let’s engage in interdimensional travel.

    We explore the universe,
    Every night, in every way.
    Forever you and I remain
    Interdimensional travelers.

    You take me to the edge of what exists,
    You take me past the planets where we’re free,
    You take me to your future and your dreams,
    You take me to secret worlds within.
    You’re the pilot. I’m the ship.
    Let’s engage in interdimensional travel.

    ©EveLovestar

    Pandacorn: children’s song

    I have this song stuck in my head. My kids loved it and even Scorpio (who inspired interdimensional travel) loved the result.

    Since this song turned out great and we’re obsessed, my kids and I will continue creating with Pandacorn. They are creating a Pandacorn animation and art while I am writing a pandacorn poem.

    Baby Angel Lullaby

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    If you want to sing any of these songs, please let me know, I will give you the permission.

    With Love,

    Eve