Monday, 30 March 2020

Splendid

There’s a rather splendid sky
out there
pinks and oranges
elongating space

There’s a rather splendid sky
in my heart
where all the singing birds
find a home.

© 31 Oct 18

Saturday, 28 March 2020

Light as love

Being together
arriving together
no happy accident
all has been arranged
energy of joy vibrating
light manifesting as love
friends happily together

The room is full of light
describing Oneness
vibrating now as
knowledge
understanding
beauty
What vibrations are you receiving?
What are you tuned into?
Love is palpable
singing from each atom
light as love.

© 7 Mar 20

Thursday, 26 March 2020

Expressions of love

Shining sun
singing birds
glistening frost
cold morning air
heart greeting
everything is
an expression of love.

© 6 Mar 20

Tuesday, 24 March 2020

Local lanes

I walk from the house
round local lanes
full of silence and emptiness.
I meet only curious cows and
singing birds.
The empty lanes are full
zinging with life and energy
the season ready to spring forth.
All I see is a reflection of my heart
joyous, calm, immeasurably peaceful.
Love abounds
the substance of every molecule
of greening moss
reflecting puddle
squelching mud.
The open sky
the rain-filled clouds
the grandeur of the trees
each pulsating love
raining love
being love.
© 4 Mar 20

Sunday, 22 March 2020

Breath is a lullaby

Breath is a lullaby
singing us into wakefulness
to a realm of light
being
knowing.
Ego is left behind
heart enters singing joy
as freely as birdsong.

© 3 Mar 20

Friday, 20 March 2020

These words

These words are infused with space
with silence
they do not arise from the mind
they are not received by the ears
they are not known in the mind.
These words echo through timeless space
waiting for a receptor
waiting for one who understands
These words are infused with space
with silence
I make no claim to them
they are not for me
they are to be proclaimed
and set free
for other ears to hear.
© 2 Mar 20

Wednesday, 18 March 2020

Chaos is a crucible

Chaos is a crucible
into which everything
we think we know
is tossed and tumbled
readjusted and reinvented.
What emerges will be fresh and new
free of the dust from
habitual ways of thinking and behaving.

Don’t fear the crucible of chaos
fear only not being made anew
fear emerging the same as before
fear not waking up to this
precious opportunity.
© 17 Mar 20