Wednesday, February 19, 2014

Time to emerge.

It's been a long time in coming.
Leaving the dark dirt.
A bud poking up through the soil.
Reaching for the sun.
New experiences await.
What will the wind feel like?
Or the rain?
Inside the earth it was all vibrations.
No light, no air, no individual sensation of the rain touching a leaf.
No direction but towards the light now.
Only life, only light to seek out.

The being in the other tree has been there for so long.
The singing of the trees is rich, each voice separate from another, cohesive.
I want to grow up and sing with my own voice...with the others.
Yes, alive moving higher and highter strong and swaying in the wind to the song of the trees.

Monday, February 17, 2014

She tends to the desires of his heart...

She supports him in all his endeavors.
Holding his heart in her protection.

What does he desire you ask?
Simple things, important things, private things.
Love, love, love.
In all it's manifestations....

Thursday, February 13, 2014


Love is so many things.
Fierce sometimes, gentle often.
It can be expansive and unending, or concentrated into a moment.

Love can be no avail...never received.
Love can be great benefit....changing all.

It's a tricky thing,
love is the simplest thing ever.
Right, it's all contradictions.

All I know is that love is the only truth worth knowing.
Love empties the mind and floods the heart.

Love is all.

Monday, February 10, 2014


If you can let it all go.
Let the fear and anger run out.
Holding on to yourself, weathering the intensity.
The body will lighten.
luminescent and weightless.
Returning to the beginning.
That original song.
Remember? It was the song you sang when you came here.
You sang of the stars and the music they make across space.
Light moving across the millions of years....that song.

Wednesday, February 5, 2014

My safe place.

This place of safety, it's mine.
Surrounded by the wings of a giant firebird.
Wrapped around me, soft and gentle.
Warm light and quiet.

Outside the fire burns.
The bird of light and fire removes the darkness.
All things that aren't meant to get in, burn into ash.
Purification, the Pheonix protects.

Light moving into my heart, strengthening.
If you see me close my eyes, and you can see light underneath the lids.
She's here. Fire will begin and that darkness will be gone when I return.

My methods are mine. Yes, a firebird.

Monday, February 3, 2014


She's gonna find you.
Directly and prompt like.
Weapon in hand, it will only take a sec.
Like lightning before it thunders.
One thousand...and now she's here.
Run but no time to's ok.....
Just breathe.  
Next time you reboot, better not cross her.
Better be good or you know.....she'll find ya....