Saturday, August 11, 2018

So Long And Living On

Corfu cotton, long forgotten,
you are my favourite one.

Double-stitched and reinforced,
with me when all challenges came,
as life, it seemed, departed me
again.

But there you were,
wash and wear anywhere,
dusky shades of muted blue
with smoky colours rising through.

Years and years go by,
leaving and grieving,
starting on a new pathway,
meeting love along the way,
so, as wisdom walks with me
I see beyond with clarity.

You cloak me softly
when courage
 calls me through the light,
then beams of joy are rising high.

All I ever need
envelops me as a seed,
encourages me
to flower like the brightest one,
to raise my mind
with the Solar Sun,
as I see who you are
 my little child upon the earth
who joins me now
in joy and mirth,
evermore to be
shining perfectly.

- o O o -
 

Saturday, July 14, 2018

Honouring Others


She was in her deepest heart
a kind and caring,
friend to all who came to call.

She was our precious friend,
supporting our lives, 
and honoring our choices.

We always saw her guiding light
we always knew her Golden Rule.

"Do unto others as you
 would have
 them do unto you" 


She showed us
 quietly every day
Love
 is what you give away.
Love is All There Is
and only
 the love we received
and the love
 we shared with others
 really matters.



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Tuesday, June 5, 2018

Under The Oak Tree

May I sit with you a little while
and receive renewal
from your green smile.

May I know each day
whatever arises
will pass
and whatever passes
will come to be
a way of learning for me.

May I breathe fresh air
in the mountain stillness
and allow myself the space to be
knowing clarity.

May I grow the herbs
and harvest the fruit,
may I shine within
and know there is
peace to be with me.

May I pick some blooms
and sing with flowers,
may I live simply
and treasure hours,
quietly knowing
life is growing all around me.


Thursday, March 22, 2018

Following Through

Who could ask for anything more.
Just explore.

Go forward.
Go inward
then outward,
beyond and within.
Just begin.

There is always a branching of the road
a frog to kiss
a prince to meet
a life to greet
and change to embrace.

Go there.
Know what to do and what to say
and cherish your life.

Begin Now.
You follow and you lead.
You breathe.

Bring your willingness with you.
Follow through.
Being true.

(Written with the only 2 blooms 
on the Morning Glory vine)

 


Thursday, February 8, 2018

Weave A Way

Moroccan silk treasure,
I do see you.
 
I see your colours.
 
Each
beautiful
thread 
 masterfully
placed
to become
this
superb
one and only.

Weaving is believing
 
- oOo -