This is The Bearded Iris that I wrote about on my previous post. I love this colour.
Thursday, October 17, 2013
Monday, October 14, 2013
Simple Gifts
I love your colour
your fragrance too
that is as subtle
as your heavenly blue…
If all the world
was soft and lovely
and all of life
was calm and happy,
what a wonderful world would
be
everywhere for us to see.
And every one would enjoy
the simple gifts that nature
brings,
all the songs the birds do
sing,
and what I feel enthuses me
so I wish we all
may have this view
of a delicate bearded Iris
like you.
But if you live in lands
that are
not conducive to such
treasures
then appreciate
those gifts you have there
that nature brings to share.
A buttercup, a bee
or something beautiful to
see.
Maybe, anywhere you look
sacred geometry fills your
view
as looking closely brings
you in,
to witness plants or grains
of sand,
pebbles, grasses or rocks on
land.
Open wide, to absorb inside
all there is gifted you
to bring awareness into your
present
and gratitude for life
within it.
Wednesday, October 2, 2013
Butterfly Kisses
Although you have gone on
ahead of me
I am relieved
your body’s free
of pain
and blindness
and difficult cycles
and what we remember
now
is peace surrounds
and all above
is showing me
you are walking easier
and seeing again
and we will meet up
when
I pass over to the other
side
there we’ll be
happily
devoted again
as loyal as true
companions we were
me and you.
Every time I see a butterfly
I know,
like when three days ago,
one landed on my fingers
you were around
‘blowing kisses’
(Written on September 8, 2013, which was five days after my dear and lovely, blind Greyhound died.)
Tuesday, October 1, 2013
Our Saving Grace.....A healing message, with love to the animals, from a little hound
With all this warm
and welcome sunshine
here comes a day
to move along,
this very day
has brightened us
and there is a sense
of synergy
as you admire me
and I am happy to be
blooming fresh
into Spring,
as everything at last
has passed,
and gladly now
transformation comes
so let’s move on,
and with delight
celebrate
this sunny, bright
happy day
and I hear your little
hound-dog say……
“I love the chicken and the
egg,
the yoghurt there to mix it
up
and this past week
we have survived all storms
please let us
have gratitude for a normal
way
to rest in sunshine
and please believe
I’m not dying yet
I have new spirit all around
‘Believe me Bee, we have been
found.’
We nourish the souls
and come back to centre,
we bring back balance
and we rest as best
as all we do
is for me and you
and the care of animals
everywhere
if you will write
and then you share,
the saving grace of me has
been
raspberry juice,
mineral Celloids
bush essences
apple and yoghurt,
and free range protein,
keeping up fluids to me
and watching carefully
to prescribe for me.
And through it all,
here we are
and here we’ll be
for some time
you’ll see.
So let’s resume
our healing pattern
No little box
lined in satin!
I’m alive, and you see my
joy
as I skip my feet,
wag my tail
and sleep soundly now
sunshine streaming in,
Spring has come,
let’s re-begin.
(Written on September 2nd,
2013, at 1.30 pm with a fresh and beautiful solitary late-lowering Daphne. It
had exquisite fragrance, soft pink frosted star-like petals and healthy
foliage.
Nine hours later Poppy was
in great pain with a cyst, she lay on my tummy all night long barely moving,
she happily ate egg for breakfast, and then gently passed into spirit, nineteen hours after
this verse came to us)
My Lovely, Poppy, ('Little Pops') greyhound, has been consoling me in her own energetic and heartening ways, from time to time in the past 4 weeks.
I have posted a number of inspiring verses on my Come Blossom Come Fruit website/blog and hope you read them there www.comeblossomcomefruit.com
Sunday, September 29, 2013
Rest Is Important
You
are moving on
do
not look back
keep
on going
you
will find your space
and
in right timing
a
perfect place
to
truly settle
and
we want you
to
rest many hours
in
everyday,
no
more pushing
your
self away.
You
my dear
are
the one
to
care for you
and
listen to
every
feeling you recognize
your
cells are talking
under
southern skies.
Yes
we know
your
endless plans
and
ways you fill
your
everyday
with
endless labour
until
you say……
Yes
I will
take
a rest,
swing
a swing
or
meander a path,
lie
on the sofa
and
do some reading,
all
times for resting
healing
and seeding,
planting
greens
and
living dreams
time
is calling
you
to slow
for
a few months
and
at least to know
you
are remarkable,
resilient
and strong,
but
take it easy
let
some time hum-a-long,
everything
has it’s season
and
we tell you this
for
a reason.
Rest
a while
take
your time
go
at your pace
and
listen within
we
all have our ways of tuning-in.
(This
was written August 2013, in the Australian winter-time season, for another
person, who was ‘running on empty’.)
Sunday, August 4, 2013
There is only Love
Give me a life full of light
and sunshine and smiles,
give me strength to walk
a long-winding mile.
Bring heart to my heart,
and freedom to see
dancing light around me.
and sunshine and smiles,
give me strength to walk
a long-winding mile.
Bring heart to my heart,
and freedom to see
dancing light around me.
It’s here, it’s here,
it always is,
pink, just pink
and gloriously clear.
Oh let me look up
in times when I’m down,
help me to smile
when I feel that I frown.
Oh start my life
from this day on,
and help me be
courageous and strong.”
Oh joy! Oh joy!
Oh beautiful song,
we’re here to love,
and know we belong.
So let’s lift ourselves
into bright sky,
and call in our helpers
to carry us higher.
Higher than all the years
we have lived,
Higher and higher
on pink wings, we forgive.
Sunbird has no memory,
it glides ever high,
it carries us over
old valleys to sky.
So bring in the crayons
and light up your life,
carry us higher
to the lightest light.
And if we ever
look down all our day,
remember, remind us
to play and say...
It’s love to uplift,
and joy is a song,
and whistle a melody
to carry along.
Put all of the darkness
that wells in your life,
to burn in a flame,
and ignite your new Self,
and climb to the light
on the ladder of love,
pink light is uplifting
above, above....
Remember the Oneness
and blessings from Heaven.
Remember your soul
is learning each life,
and soul families will challenge,
or share your strife.
The essence is Love
so the world goes around,
and flowers will spring
on every mound.
It’s daisies for simple,
and lavender true,
and roses of fragrance,
and pansies bring through
their thoughts for those in times untold,
the colour of yellow,
the colour of gold,
and loving hugs do gently unfold.
But hear us say
from worlds above,
There is only love,
only Love.
I wrote this on New Years Day 2007, and
posted a much longer version on my “Gnomes Waving Gleefully” blog. In those
days my nickname was Nomi……
Anyone can still read that blog, which began in 2005, when I
first started writing these verses. So
much of the content was inspired by plants, nature, healing my grief and pink
love.
I was reading some of gwg blog today, and am grateful I now
post similar verses on my Fully Faithfully blog.
Thursday, August 1, 2013
The scent of flowers, the song of birds
Well here I am
here with you
and most certainly
indeed, it’s true
you are here
to communicate
to share your verses
openly
and never wonder
where they go
in the wide world
once you let them flow.
And yes some folk
connect
with gratitude
and others ignore
the gift you share
but that will always
be the way
just share with all
and trust the words
will be felt
by those who heard
the purity of love
that is here for all
asking is the way
today, and there will be
answers clearly
coming in
with the scent of flowers
and song of birds
gifts to all
are in the breeze,
the call of nature
from the trees
and the soil
the veins of leaves
the dew of fruit
goodness me
don’t you see
simple sights
are truly gems
absorb,
delight
and live your life
happily in every way
thankfully, yes
the best is here everyday.
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