Wednesday, December 7, 2022

In Quietude With You

 
Sitting here on the earth with you
I am guided through
silence
connection to the mystery
knowing
the unknown is a gift
a heavenly lift
a treasure to view
up-close to you.

You see me 
silently listening to you.
You hear me blessing our earth
and calling Love and pure mirth
to sing carols of joy
with prayers of peace
for softness dwells beneath.

So, walk on gently.
Sing your heart songs.
We all long to belong
in peaceful places with beautiful spaces.

Blessings and Joy
for a quiet festive season
with our New Earth rising
with great goodness coming
for one and all
creatures great and small. 
 
Written December 18, 2020

Who Sits With The Flowering Moss

Soft and gentle was the way
to enter into this spring day,
hard and strong does not belong
where the worms work and live, 
where the heart dwells, 
where forgiveness brings 
blessed peace to sleep.

If I were a bird flying by
I would see the green and know
a landing pad lies below.

I see now, as above so below,
as we live, so we go
further along or to and fro,
rolling over hills or falling off cliffs,
we think and we drift
we sink or we lift
up, to a higher place.

We sit with the mossy bank,
in the forest with the trees.
Be with us please. 
 
Written September 2020

Does The Swan Know Where Sorrows Go

I own this sorrow that came through me now silent tears roll down the cheeks of me the times I feel but do not see the ways that are indeed ...