mercredi 15 février 2012
Frozen World
Frozen World
Frost with frenzied breath
Holds in his firm iron fist
Earth, sky and water
And my soul
The lake lies still
Like a magical mirror
Frosted with flakes of snow
Deep silence
Fields of frozen silver
Grass in grey armour
Brazen bushes
Tin coloured trees
River and stream stopped running
Phantastic figures
Border on banks
Sit on stones
A sky of polished silver
Clouds cling to clouds
A sun of molten lead
Hangs low
My soul is still
Held by a heavy chain
Of frost and fear
And cold
Will She Come?
mercredi 25 janvier 2012
want.. need... desire...
Meditation: The Longing
I want... I need... I desire...
I want to live fully.
I want to love fully.
I need to break out of conventions and the prison built around me.
I need to take responsibility for my beliefs, my faith, my life!
I want to quit my job and start writing and travelling.
I want to grow fruit and vegetables and live by the land I own.
I want my children to grow up honourable, free human beings.
I want to love my husband as he deserves to be loved.
I want to love my children as they deserve to be loved.
I need to earn money in order to live.
I need a lot less than I spend.
I want to celebrate the seasons with people of all confessions.
I want to connect with people from all sorts of backgrounds.
I want to be open and honest, upright and straight.
I want to bring healing and comfort to people who need that.
I need to accept my shortcomings.
I need to learn so much.
I desire to be a Ceile De.
I desire to enter the mystery and touch the face of the Beloved.
I want to lose control, give up control.
I need to losen up those muscles that knot since yesterday.
I need to understand that they express my underlying sentiments, ever since I took notice of them yesterday.
Lifting
Lifting
A burden on my shoulders
Where does it come from?
Why is it there?
When will it lift?
Dark
Heavy
Seeping into my soul
Leaden
Stifling
Weighing me down
Fog on the mountains
Where does it come from?
Why is it there?
When will it lift?
Grey
Heavy
Seeping into my soul
Whispy
Tender
Pushing me gently
Wind in the tree tops
Where does it come from?
Why is it there?
When will it turn?
Invisible
Strong
Blowing into my soul
Cold
Envigorating
Stirring my blood
Waves on the ocean
Where do they come from?
Why are they here?
What is their song?
Blue
Green
Seeping into my soul
Foamy
Thundering
Washing my heart
Change is on its way
Can you smell it?
Can you taste it?
The fog
The wind
The waves`
Whisper
Change
jeudi 23 juin 2011
Midsummer
Yellow
Tiny flowers shaped as stars
Gazing gracefully at the sky
Rough ears of rye
Rocking rythmically in the breeze
Calming cammomile
Fuzzy faces smiling upwards
Blue
Forget-me-nots floating fearfully
On blue grass, green moss
Bluebells waving boldly
At pale cumulus clouds
Lavish ladyfinger shines lilac
Beautiful to behold, deadly though
White
Mellow meadowsweet merging
Into white wild grass
Diffusing delicately
Appetizing aromas into the air
Heavenly scented honeysuckle
Winds white finger round fences
Red
Succulent strawberries stir
Sweet memories of mother
Red currants render flavour
To joyfully juicy jam
Rubyred roses blush boldly
Protected by thick thorns
Green
Pale, powerful, potent, pungent
Deep, dark, dormant, dreamy
Brilliant, bright, blueish, bold
Gorgeous grass, growing wildly
Brightly hued birch leaves beckon
To the green sun in the great sky
Silver
Shiny beech bark
Smooth and soft to the touch
Potent Phagos of the fair foreigner
Bringing bright gifts to the gods
Tawny tiny nuts hidden in thorns
Nourishing shy sojourners in need
The Sun shines warmly
Summer seems so strong
Yet secretly, stealthily, stubbornly
The Dark has come
Let us revel in the heat
Rejoice
Recognize, though, reverently
Dark and light as One
In the depth of the heart
Tiny flowers shaped as stars
Gazing gracefully at the sky
Rough ears of rye
Rocking rythmically in the breeze
Calming cammomile
Fuzzy faces smiling upwards
Blue
Forget-me-nots floating fearfully
On blue grass, green moss
Bluebells waving boldly
At pale cumulus clouds
Lavish ladyfinger shines lilac
Beautiful to behold, deadly though
White
Mellow meadowsweet merging
Into white wild grass
Diffusing delicately
Appetizing aromas into the air
Heavenly scented honeysuckle
Winds white finger round fences
Red
Succulent strawberries stir
Sweet memories of mother
Red currants render flavour
To joyfully juicy jam
Rubyred roses blush boldly
Protected by thick thorns
Green
Pale, powerful, potent, pungent
Deep, dark, dormant, dreamy
Brilliant, bright, blueish, bold
Gorgeous grass, growing wildly
Brightly hued birch leaves beckon
To the green sun in the great sky
Silver
Shiny beech bark
Smooth and soft to the touch
Potent Phagos of the fair foreigner
Bringing bright gifts to the gods
Tawny tiny nuts hidden in thorns
Nourishing shy sojourners in need
The Sun shines warmly
Summer seems so strong
Yet secretly, stealthily, stubbornly
The Dark has come
Let us revel in the heat
Rejoice
Recognize, though, reverently
Dark and light as One
In the depth of the heart
vendredi 13 mai 2011
Pain
Emptiness inside
Under the surface despair
Orange flames licking at my soul
Heat devouring my brain
A knot in my stomach
Heart heavy as lead
Hands crushing my windpipe
Eyes can't focus
Breath comes in bursts
Thoughts race through my head
Tear well in my eyes
All is dark, all is bleak
Now I have to choose
Pain
Or
Pain
Under the surface despair
Orange flames licking at my soul
Heat devouring my brain
A knot in my stomach
Heart heavy as lead
Hands crushing my windpipe
Eyes can't focus
Breath comes in bursts
Thoughts race through my head
Tear well in my eyes
All is dark, all is bleak
Now I have to choose
Pain
Or
Pain
samedi 5 mars 2011
Yew
Yew
Dark green leaves
Not quite what they seem
My soul to retrieve
I enter a dream
Deep red berries
Full of Sweetness yet hidden
Food of the faeries
Strong poison in the middle
Flaky bark, hues of brown
Strong arms touch the sun
In the woods, in any town
Your voice invokes calm
What is your song?
What is your tale?
Old, ever young
Wisdom's grail
Dark green leaves
Not quite what they seem
My soul to retrieve
I enter a dream
Deep red berries
Full of Sweetness yet hidden
Food of the faeries
Strong poison in the middle
Flaky bark, hues of brown
Strong arms touch the sun
In the woods, in any town
Your voice invokes calm
What is your song?
What is your tale?
Old, ever young
Wisdom's grail
Where?
Where do I go from here?
Walking in the dark woods
Searching for the secret path
Feeling my way forward
Deep doubts, heavy hesitation
And a turbulent trust in life
No clear conviction
Many queries, many questions
Emotions
Sometimes high, sometimes low
Instinctive insights
Sun, moon and stars as guides
Towering trees to indicate east
Grass grows beneath my feet
Your hushed voice in my heart
A glimmer of green - hope
A sliver of silver - joy
Walking in the dark woods
Searching for the secret path
Feeling my way forward
Deep doubts, heavy hesitation
And a turbulent trust in life
No clear conviction
Many queries, many questions
Emotions
Sometimes high, sometimes low
Instinctive insights
Sun, moon and stars as guides
Towering trees to indicate east
Grass grows beneath my feet
Your hushed voice in my heart
A glimmer of green - hope
A sliver of silver - joy
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