I am the Love that never dies
I am She who calls to you from whispers, sound, vibrations of the Heart.
I come in Dark and Light
In Strength and Fear
Do not fade at what comes before you
Do not bluster or storm
You are always in my Love
I am carrying your torch of Light
To guide a way for you to be open
Be present
Be in Teaching
Of the moment
Nothing evades you
Nothing withheld from you
As all love can be received
All thanks to Love
In openness
Of Divine Love
Be open
Be gracious
Of the Love that never dies
Category Archives: POETRY
Open Hearted
I Am SHE of Sound
Like waves upon your shore
I am Here caressing you to awaken
To seek Within
As You Love You Open
As You Open You Love
The Song of Peace
Like gentle waves of Love
To Open your door
To find your own Sound,
Your Song, Your Way
On the Shore of your Emptiness
There in the Oneness
You will find Sanctuary
And it will hold you still
As You surrender
To the waves of your Being
Transcending all that burdens you
Listen
I am always found within
Your Heart
White Light
Our Holy Ones of the
White Light. I bathe in your surrounding Light
For my inner health and healing.
I acknowledge your Divine Presence
In this time of Now
And the time to come.
Gather with me and
I am truly blessed for your
Loving Presence
In Grace and Love
I thank thee All
Winter Frost
Inert, morning frost
A quartz-like crystal glisten
Optical prism
Water still to ice
Mirror, glass, as solid state
And trapped as opaque
Winter Sun
Spring Equinox
To bird song
up in the tree
laughter sort
and gaiety
For dawn to break
with warming rays
comfort found
from cloudy days
To sounds so sweet
warmth entwine
embrace complete
To love divine
WPC: I’d Rather Be
Beach Life
My path took me to the waters edge
and pulled me back
feet on the sand
of moveable ground
And my eyes upon the skies
of appearing
pink hues of
another sunset
Release to resolve
is the talk of the wind
caressing my hair
than saltiness on the lips
The words are now far behind
and impressions
not yet made
in the sand ahead
Daily Post: Lifestyle
Haibun: Night Time
As the end of the day
merges into night
the clock pushes
the minutes into hours
turning over to the next day
What will tomorrow bring?
that will be told tomorrow
As time shrinks to midnight
I am grateful for all that is
All that has been told
Day merges to night
Turning over through midnight
As moments unfold
For #NaPoWriMo
This is a haibun, a combination of prose poem and haiku.
NaPoWriMo Day One: Salome
Chaos
The chaos of the view
it is not disarray,
but cyclical decay
There is no anarchy
nor void of wealth
But earth rich matter
This is order existing
in simplicity
creating eternity
(WPC: Chaos)