Beauty of It All
Soaring abovethe little busy activityHe felt his heart expandwith the deep recognitionof the sheer magnificenceand awesome beautyOf it all…
Bag of Dreams
Stitched with threadsof memories and tall talesAnd felted in hot watersof anger and Life’s passionsMy bag of dreamsin it’s jeweled beauteousnesscontains implements of constructionMidst huddled debris of half baked ideasand forgotten promisesReady to start building!
Personal Power
Personal Power Stone The Personal Power stone dances in her power, instilled with visions and dreams arisen through her rooted feet and lifted up in exultation by natural attraction to the big ball of inspirations energy above. This stone speaks of being aligned in...
Visioning
Her excitement grewlike a shoot of bamboolight, resilient and strongheaded straight upto her lofty goalsThrill danced in herinnermost momentswith dreams and visionswithin her wildest imagination…
Tip of the Iceberg
Overt admirationbubbles up in the countenancesof those around himYet only the tip of the iceberg evidenceof the high regardin which he is truly held
Palpable Love
“I appreciate you,”she said to the good manthat is her loving partner in Life“I cherish you,”he said to the good womanwho stood beaming Joy right in front of himAnd their Love was palpablein that simple expression of Truth…============================HAPPY VALENTINE’S...
Beauteous Feast
Sometimes once….Just isn’t good enoughAs beauteous and wonderfulas it may well beOr, perhaps, it reflectslavish playfulnessEither waythe multitude of birdsin the almond trees...or the blanket of daffodilson the side of the road...Feasts for my eyesand heart with awe
One
ONEEver always- allSo, who do I think I ambeyond that I AM?Simple…I am• • • •One LightOne LoveOneIt’s all One…
Long Late Winter’s Nap
“Aw nuts!” cried squirrelas he rolled overin the midst of a long late winter’s napAnd he smiled with all he hadat the very thought…
South – The Southern Dancer
Southern Dancer Stone The Southern Dancer is a fancy dancer - Rainbow woman. She reflects the Northern lights in her skirts, where they fold and mesmerize as she twirls and kicks to the drum beat of the Mother heart. The light is set free into its myriad colors by her...