fiona goodwin

However cloudy the mind However heavy the shroud No matter how the heart aches A prayer will pierce it A shaft of light will make…

Four months of hibernation 140  hours of sun 20 nuances of grey The tunnel of darkness Entered end of October Now I see the light…

Weightless swift unbridled thought. Watch how candlelight is caught. Sparks fly off from an empty blade. Watch how a spider parades. Two pairs of legs…

Buried in flames And ash After the fiery combustion of my Burning heart I rise above the Flames I soar through the Fire elements below…

For context, the poem is about being presented with the opportunity to face ourselves and decide who we want to be. If we want our…

Spiraling down the rabbit hole Of lives lived a 1000 times how deeply those words took like a phrase from a nursery rhyme Yet, I’m…

In the light of day she seems so real In the darkness of the night her truth is real She becomes the dark within her…

My voice screams In my songs Sometimes it belongs My fear is woven to my bones Sometimes it won’t leave Me alone My voice is…

Pretty women wonder where my secret lies. I’m not cute or built to suit a fashion model’s size But when I start to tell them,…

A peace in the not Knowing A path in the Dark A cave of wonder Inside Silent sounds Mind clear Freedom in my new Home…

There is a string that holds us together, past, lives, future lives and the present. To Ignore those things, exist Is to not be willing…

I was told this morning That my spirit is present In a small town in Texas, USA That is very far away From where my…

What is the greatest gift? Could it be the world itself — the oceans, the meadowlark, the patience of the trees in the wind? Could…

We were once complete strangers And now we are friends That’s what a friend is Someone who didn’t exist And yet somehow there they are…

This morning I woke to the sounds of melting snow through the eaves, I sat for awhile watching the water hit the the ground ,…

After the Shame despair the why the where wondering in the dark cast yours eyes upon a shooting star shifting mountains looming slipping on the…

Because of you I breathe, you exhale with relief I smile, your world is calm I am quiet, you listen to what isn’t said I…

Each of us wears a different face But aren’t we all the same? Drawn together by our connection to the Great Source, Or to our…

I do life Some days Better than others. I’m told All I need is: ‘Something to do Something to love Something to believe in’ But…

It is always a beautiful Day When Patricia Ferrari-Behan Walks our Way A luxury A gift to us all Her benevolent heart Hosts a temple…