Awaken*

 

Before I meditate a stone is just a stone.

It is cold yet at times may catch and reflect the sun.

After meditation, I open my eyes and now it is surrounded by a special calmness. The air is soft like cotton balls and the stone not only catches and reflects light but twinkles with awe. It conveys a quite joy and makes me smile with a heartfelt warmth. Before I meditated all was winter yet afterwards in that moment spring is awakened.
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Lead My Way

 

May the fear I have in tomorrow stop being my driving force 

and may the love and light of today 

lead my way

Tell Me of Love from our Mother Earth*

  

The air…light as a free-floating  feather

Whispering  sunsets, a’ fore night 

Twinkling  diamonds beyond stars, time and flight

Intense crystal prisms, against  mossy sky

Love’s a blue florescent butterfly, I cannot tell why

Emerging from its cocoon, awakening wings, ready to fly  

Bursting juices of ancient pomegranate, eucalyptus waters, velvet the nye

Ancient hearts beat, echoing of the drum

True happiness I hear, my life has begun 

We dance,  gypsy tangos, laughter fills the air 

The joy, of joys, my true love is here

Birth from the egg, contours of your lip

Memories of our past, from your eyes, I do sip 

Smoothness of the mango, sweet smiles upon your face

Who cares about time, when all I see is lace

Oh, how doth my heart long, that is how my story goes

For a kiss upon your brow, a stroke upon your toes

Rhythms of the waltz, each melody doth grow 

Sonatas I hear, as my harp strings grace, soft and flow

Magnificent skies of violet, orange and blue

I can see in your eyes, this moment’s for you

As morrow’s moon, rises, rises above

Oh, how doth my heart long, yet sparkles with love

I whisper your name upon each midnight sky

Echoes eons, of eons, of eons gone by

Now freedom’s bees have arrived

Sharing honey with you, only you, ‘tis no surprise

Hummingbirds sing, flutter in flight

Oh, how I’ve dreamt, dreamt of yesterdays night

My love for you never falters, oh, how these moments grow 

Your sweet, tender touch, your kind, gentle glow

Busy are we, for daybreak has come

We take our last dance, as the moon welcomes the sun

I dream of billowy bed linens, draped silken white

This moment I soar on the strings of a kite

My springtime arrives, the white dove doth fly

Love, an olive branch carried up thru the sky

You, my oasis, my well of delight

Crystal covered mountains, you are my light