Thursday, April 25, 2013

Wishes by the wayside




Wishes by the wayside
have fallen from your pocket,
the old sad times,
the day-times
the long and sleep-less night-times
are gone like seeds to new-life,
to shining bright and true life,
to come and meet me in the glen
remember there,
remember then…
And all those times have passed now
and all the love remains……
And here I am in these days,
thinking love, of you
and how so many times went by,
daisies in the grass
and how my love for you Love
has carried from the past…….


Yes dandelions are golden,
their seeds have grown in grass
but I am here now my love
I am here with you…
though you, are over there in air
and I am thinking through….
all the times,
the love and fun
and all I have forgotten,
here I am, in these green times
remembered so by you….
and yes my times have changed
and nothing is the same,
and showers mist
and heaven hints
and Guides are here with me
and all the days we walked the paths
and rested under trees
have gone, that’s so,
and so have you……
and I still keep on walking
and here I am on Anzac Day
‘listening’ while not talking…
You see I write what’s ‘in my ears’
and that’s been such for 8 long years….

I feel that you know this now
that Love is all that each soul needs
and giving love is truly free
and here I am with Viola blue
thinking of the times with you.
You see and so do I
that violets grow beneath the sky
and daisies have simplicity….
I loved you
and you loved me…..

With almond blossom petals
floating gently down
live the dream and be content
as presently, as now.
For Love is present everywhere
as happiness calls to all of us,
so I’ll leave the past with you, my love
and I will walk on through,
all the love that Heaven sends
reminding me of you…
There is no such place, as far-away,
and no plant is a weed……
the dandelion snow-ball had your message on the stem…..

If I knew what, I know now
I may of changed the path somehow.
I may of known just when
my time to walk-‘Up The Stairs’
was only days away…..
and could I change that fate, I wonder,
would I have saved my day
would I be living close by you
and sharing lovely days…
Who knows? 
God knows……
God knows where we go from here,
where our trodden path-way
is leading to in woods
and if we could
and if we knew,
would life be any different?.....

Life, my love,
with you dear friend,
was as good as ever at the end,
so all we ever wish
if life is happiness to warm our days
is heartfelt love shared with those
who open-heartedly share their space
all lifetimes never will replace….

So live each day as your last
breathe-in love,
breathe-out love
and live in light
as for sure that’s true,
Light is all I see in you.
All that shines is happiness
live with joy to be blessed.

Sunday, August 5, 2012

Little Desert Road

Just driving along
on a warm spring day
and looking through my window
to this wonderful display
of wildflowers so golden
and colours so true
and I am grateful indeed
for the sunshine of life
with spontaneous colour
to cheer and delight.

Wednesday, May 9, 2012

the Little Pond of Plenty

 

The little pond of plenty
knows your life
and fills to brimming everyday
whatever you need
is here to stay.
Beauty of nature
and love for you
and spiritual highs
and grounding too.
Plenty of good times
and abundant signs
of ways to live as you desire
and voices calling
from God’s choir.
We hear you singing,
do you hear us?
do you live with faith
and love with trust
do you know
your time is blessed
and life will flow
with plenty of love
wherever you go.
Plenty of green
and plenty of trees
and a life well-lived
has been your dream.
And every day in everyway
you do live life
and share your love
as plenty of abundance
will come to you
in everyday
as you follow through
with calls from heart
and heartfelt sighs,
our signposts line your garden path
so take a rest
and ponder now
loving yourself
as best you can
that’s the start
of every plan.
Life is here
to live dear soul
and living life
makes you whole.

(Written March 22, 2012… Autumn Equinox)



Monday, April 9, 2012

Your home was a nest




Your home was a nest,
your home was a haven
I returned to after my travels…….
yes, I returned to you to unravel.

Your home it was soft
with the fragrance of flowers
and I rested in feathers
the depth of your love,
I rested with you for hours.

And now I am above
in the heavenly Love
and now I am here in the clouds.
Like feathers soft,
in this nest aloft
there’s a landscape lying around you…..
Walk over the hills,
and continue until
you find the mossy ledge.
Sit down there and rest
for your upcoming test
we will be beside the path.....
It is an open plan
to the close of that time,
balance and harmony follow,
so be like a bird,
be like a swallow,
dip and soar in the breeze……..
you will follow your heart
and know in your soul
this test is the one big challenge
so graft onto the old,
the new growth is blooming
this life is about believing……..
When you do and show,
you will write and tell,
you will share from the heart of your centre,
your nest is your haven,
your heart is now golden
your life is free for the living
when you let go of fear,
expand your beliefs
and know that life is for giving.

There is no ship on my arm,
just a bird in the nest
and heavenly love above
as I soar through the sky
old fears are just sighs
and I live in the moment just shining.
My nest and my heart
are open to start
to share my silver linings.

If I were a bird
and my home was a nest
this would be my place in the storm,
and now I am free,
to finally see
every cloud is a nest of redemption
every fear is not worth a mention.

(Written May 22, 2011)

We are All One

Monday, February 7, 2011

So I Will Write You A Song


It’s twenty-five years on
so I’ll write you a song
in lieu of the poem
that long since has gone……….

........I did write the lyrics for a simple country ballad/waltz, which is waiting for the miracle of musical composition...... acoustic guitar, with sounds of yearning mandolin and Dobro steel-resonator. So wait a while and I will share them with you....

However, the following verses came to me at the same time.

Came a message for me
from heaven above
I loved you My Dear
I loved you My Love
you shone in my life
like a blue wren in a nest
you were someone I cherished
like a fabric handbag
always happy to see you
so happy and sad.

Happy because you were warm and sincere
sad because to me it was clear
you were the heart
and you were the soul
you were the one
who helped me feel whole
but I kept you
at a distance my Dear
because of my love
and because of my fear.


I carried the handbag,
the handbag of you
I never had notes
I only had coins.
I’ll pick you a daisy
a daisy a day
I pick you a daisy
until the wind blows away.
If ever the sunshine
ceases to beam
I will bring you a handbag
from a soft velvet ream.


It is just a start of what’s in my heart.


It is golden
it’s yellow
it’s time to be mellow
it’s time to rejoice
you now have a voice.
The voice is yours
it has come up from within
it is time to start
it is time to begin
so here I am
on this cool Summer night
sharing with you
my new found delight
just singing my song
and there will me more
more songs from heart
I will birth from within
and I on the inside
play music and sing.
I need the musician
to bring melodies
to carry the lyrics
like a warm summer breeze.

Invoking The Real Me


My red flower is blooming,
I see it smiling in the sunshine
waltzing in the breeze.
so happy to be itself
while all the while it’s growing,
just being true
all the way through
from petals down to roots
and I delight
to see such bright
evidence of it’s truth.

You see, and so do I
it is a flower in glorious bloom
and it is welcome
to be itself
welcome to truly bloom.

And here am I looking on
and believing that it’s true,
if a flower delights
in being itself
I am sure that I will too.
So here I am
and here I go
and further down the road
I will delight
I’m shining bright
I have un-bundled off my load.

Oh that’s good, oh that’s great
I hear you say to me
but why my dear
did you wait
why did you wait to see.

As you are light
the time is right
so waltz along my dear,
smile and dance,
entice romance
and enjoy a bright new year.

Be a flower in your life,
be a petal soft
be a girl
who loves to whirl
and twinkle in the night.
Oh be yourself,
you take the leap,
come out from hiding there,
dress in colour,
glide along,
keep on singing
now share your song.
Yes we see
and so do you
with bright new bloom
you have come to be
the self that’s true
Hello to ME!!