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Friday, August 24, 2018
Saturday, August 11, 2018
So Long And Living On
Corfu cotton, long forgotten,
you are my favourite one.
Double-stitched and reinforced,
with me when all challenges came,
as life, it seemed, departed me
again.
But there you were,
wash and wear anywhere,
dusky shades of muted blue
with smoky colours rising through.
Years and years go by,
leaving and grieving,
starting on a new pathway,
meeting love along the way,
so, as wisdom walks with me
I see beyond with clarity.
You cloak me softly
when courage
calls me through the light,
then beams of joy are rising high.
All I ever need
envelops me as a seed,
encourages me
to flower like the brightest one,
to raise my mind
with the Solar Sun,
as I see who you are
my little child upon the earth
who joins me now
in joy and mirth,
evermore to be
shining perfectly.
- o O o -
Monday, July 30, 2018
Be Still and Grow
You are reaching out
to go within,
you are seeking more
you must begin
to leave space
and in your time
find a place
of stillness.
So much stimulation
will deplete you.
Begin anew.
Find a quiet natural spot.
Seek the fresh air.
There are many beginnings
where times will follow through
on what there is for you.
Let distractions go.
Learn to say No.
When you stop
you will be
ready to start
and answers flow from your heart.
Wait.
Listen.
Begin and see
change will come more gracefully.
Wednesday, July 18, 2018
Saturday, July 7, 2018
Flowering
If you ever
saw a Tree Peony,
it looks dead in Winter.
Absent.
No stalks, no leaves.
A hidden beauty.
Not seen,
at all in the soil,
until the spring
when suddenly
comes
the bright cherry
shoots and leaves
rapidly turning to green.
And then,
generously,
from out of nowhere
new buds come.
Beautifully,
come the blooms,
comes the joy
when we see
the light within shining.
And so,
on this winters day
as my precious mother
passed away,
I know,
nothing hidden
will remain unseen,
and her beauty shines
and her bloom will be
shining through for all to see.
- o O o -
Tuesday, June 5, 2018
This Song Comes Softly
This song comes softly
quietly in
seemingly
nothing
happening
and then
the note played
nearby
and there was I
floating in
to a new
beginning.
A surprise from nowhere
not looking
then something
was happening.
Not at all
what I expected
as I was going along
normally
somewhat reserved
and surrounded
by my own space
and then
a face was close to mine
even crossed the boundary line
and I was softly
feeling
this is fine.
Another place
another time
I will wait
to arrive there
someplace
somewhere.
- o O o -
This came to me as I awoke
in the dawning this morning, June 5, 2018
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