When people forget to love and how to live and breathe.. I’ve kept the promises.if only to greet the day with you. When winds blow and earth shakes. My mother Earth is sick and crying.i signed up and I will be here after my last sunset.

Walking through the forest birds sing it is dark but I see with eyes clearly a light ahead. Song plays one of love and healing making my way to continue my journey visions before my eyes fire within calls to the Elders. Ancestors from a time I have seen long ago calls in the wind…

Seas of blue so true. Cliffs of strength at the edge of the sea near to me. Drifting in my craft reclaiming my truth my sexuality. Taking steps forwardly entering the space of love so safe and warm. Heart emotions and feeling no shame. This is my new game. Melting together deeper and deeper yes…

I AM SITTING ON THE BEACH IN FRONT OF THE BEACH HOUSE I WATCH SEAGULLS PICKING UP LEFT PVER FOOD PN THE BEACH. I WATCH A HUGE PELICAN FLY LOW ACROSS THE WATER, I LOOK AT MY FINGERS THEY ARE COVERED IN SAND ITS QUIET HERE TODAY SOME PEOPLE WALKING THERE DOG SOME WERE JOGGERS,…

he cicadas flood my morning with urgency An instinctive city noise- That blankets all others. A percussive concert of one note Striking It will wake you up, I promise. Good morning Fiona Am I crazy, Fiona ? On my walks when I see monarchs I say “Hello Beautiful” (no one else around, don’t worry) Why…

You see I don’t always know what I’m saying I don’t always say what I mean I say a half truth And the half lie appears in the sadness in your eyes. And you quickly hide that And pretend you didn’t know that I lied before we know it We are in silence and alone.…

I’d give ten years for one moment a precious moment with you dear. And for that precious moment I’d hold every tear…from now till infinity forever to hold just for you dear….good gave me one and she was you for that I was blessed everyday till you did leave….me here

The light of the moon draws me to you. I see a baby being born out of the clouds as they move. I’m feeling new. A true reborn I’ve only dreamt of. The rising Phoenix of my dreams. I’m being unlocked from my prison of despair inside me. Making me feel alive like never before.…

ARE YOUR STUMBLING BLOCKS STUMBLING BLOCKS? OR ARE YOUR STUMBLING BLOCKS STEPPING STONES? ALL IN THE ATTITUDE.

Pain in the center of my stomach. A fire has been lit inside. She knows she doesn’t have many more places to hide. Burning anger that dwells deep in. Kept by remaining embers if fear and doubt. The rise in inevitable!! Persistent in being humble and kind. This fiery cord will be pulled and released…