In the depth of a shadow our own shadow is lost merged painted with the same dark brush so we have to recall that we are not just shadows but beings born the second we choose to step into the light * Having fun with my drone yesterday evening. Creativity comes through me in so […]
Not everyone gets to walk the inner tracks. The ones lined with wild things and deep knowing. Some come heavy-footed, uninvited but familiar, saying they love you while quietly building fences around your light. Let them go. Even if their words are soft. Even if their history is tangled with yours. This ground is sacred. […]
And isn’t adoring the Brolga As it flies In the painted porcelain sky Just another form of praying
The search for peace Is a long hard road Chasms of exhaustion Mountains That touch the sky Walk Pffft, rather trudge, their ranges If you dare Striving to ascertain the intangible high Of peace Certainty But up a mountainside in my mind one day There was a window in the rock I peered through And […]
Struck by lightening in the middle of a field Drowned in a dam Hit by a car Tree falls Leaving a scar Where a human has been We cling precariously To fate Avoiding at all costs Our use by date And all the while Death smiles gently Shakes its head And whispers You really could […]
There is an energy to a weighted word I should remember this Instead they came out of my mouth like water from a tap No drip All gush flurry and noise Things that made no sense Yet they landed light and cheery Floated away to the tree Fell like a leaf They carried no meaning […]
Inside the cathedral of self Where stained glass Casts patterns on the floor I breathe in reverence and sit In bombed out pews Where tabernacle shines radiant in the ventricles of the heart The roof is a blue sky open to the birds and Tumbled bricks and stone Form a foot rest My spiritual home […]
La pioggia stilla The rain drips|trickles … La pioggia scivola The rain slides|glides … La pioggia cade lieve The rain falls softly …. La pioggia sussurra The rain whispers … La pioggia sussurra alla finestra The rain whispers at the window Ahhhhh Vivi nella bellezza Live in beauty … I’m learning Italian. My mind is […]
The words that slip past Through The unguarded moment Truth? Or just murmurings of another face That dwells within. I contain multitudes But which one is speaking? *This morning it is the writer, yesterday it was the business woman, sometimes it would seem like a fool when I am chattering to my six month old […]
God delivered me joy in a box The box was a human And I had to give it back But by then I had everything I needed To contain My own happiness again I tucked it in a pocket Located beneath my skin Like an otter with a stone Sometimes now I’m home I take […]
