Things are different This time Around Her child Her son She placed a Gentle kiss On his cheek Hugs to last Centuries She rested her Hand behind His back Receiving hourly This blessing She goes to set The table She remembers little Of the woman Beside Centering her Showing gratitude To where she Has been…

As I heal I crawl up from holes of grey-brown mud One by one The more I heal The more I aim for the sky For a colourful rainbow I don’t want pink clouds in my life And I don’t want a simple clearblue sky I want a spectrum of colours Diversity Of experiences Of…

The greenest grasshopper On a blade of grass The woolly wiggly worm on a tilted oak branch The ripples of time across the face of the deep Practice Wonder with childlike eyes Awaken to your oneness Hear the higher call Connect Open the heart to receive Innovation Solutions Arms outstretched A deep deep well How…

All the snow hits every line edged black soulmates like the doves I see sitting in the snow and sunlight sparkling both perfectly halved heart shaped wings Separate but obviously two halves of the same It is bright today Landscape of white and black Top tails And It seems noted on every surface or branch…

Without knowing a single thing about Sufis, whirling dervishes, shamanic drumming, or the Ghost Dance, She is drawn into the circle; Eyes tilted toward Heaven; Heeding Holy Whispers; Head thrown back, pacing; A full-blown Ecstacy bringing on the Visions, touched by a Presence of her God.

I’m standing to attention At the gateway of 2022! Not like the child on high alert Standing ever ready Desperate to please Too scared to enjoy the view – That ship sailed. I’m standing up for whatever makes me smile Kindness has my attention You can’t even scare me into doing a vision board Or…

Sitting, allows one to travel Here and there. Without having to move. Moving beyond matter. And what, once, seemed to matter. Undressing social norms. Revealing naked awareness. Hearing without content. Universal streaming simulates surround sound that lands nowhere. Dispelling boundaries. Affirming, what the soul knows. As the Holy Grail is revealed by sacred heartbeats. Electrifying…

Letting faith cut through The greater good Her only choice Watching the setting Sun Making circles in the Air with her fingers Her spirit’s presence Parted ways It left to Explain Her head went to the Clouds Then she disappeared to the Trees And landed on the docks Her voice trailed A peace and loving…

Womaning /Manning up to the plate takes courage. This is the nurishment of the whole self and then only then, True Authenticity has room to grow and show it self in a clear, safe uncluttered manner . When we walk amongst the debris in our mind and lives, that we create, just pushing it aside,…

I am the Bard in the boat, constantly poling, Out on the midnight waters, Spectral Warrior, applauding your lengthened strides. Ever watchful, Ever worried: casting stones upwards, into the clouded sky. These are spells against the Shadows, the fiery walk and the Night. Love is far from ignorant. It reads hazy patterns of the Days.…