Brink of Epiphany

Balanced on the brink
 of Epiphany

Filled with a knowing
that All is well

There arises a tapestry
a cacophony of voices

Urging and cheering
badgering and jeering
actions conflicting

It’s almost as if they are all right
For any movement, in faith
will spark a light

Serenity Glade

Imagine a place beyond, if you will

Beyond skewed perceptions
beyond all judgments of you and me

There, in that glade with softened light
where dappled and delightful dwell
I’ve found moments of serenity

Bubbling creek of understanding running by
The sweet smell of harmony filling my senses

And ever present, the sounds
and caress of peace
softening my knowing with Love

Grateful Toes

I am grateful for my toes
As they wiggle to and fro

And help me keep my balance
As I walk my path in life

Sometimes I just move tippy-toe
Rooting with each light step

Aware of the living connection
Held onto the earth in toe’s grip

Other times I treat my toes
To a walk in the grass or mud

Giving thanks to them
For helping make life so good

Seeds of Inspiration

A catalyst
the seed of inspiration

Sparked a chain reaction of activity
in their midst

Without so much as a “Howdy do!”
complete strangers joined forces
of a mind to flourish

Quickly rooting deep in rich soil
and sprouting
A new field of Peace

Love’s Remembrance

Every morning
May you be showered

With delicate petals
Of Love’s sweet remembrance

For truly shown
And never spent

That flowering bush
Ever grows in my heart

Color Me Hopeful

A colorful attitude
In the face of grey
Awakens a spark
Of inspiration
And ever hopeful
In the bones
Mumbles sweetness
Throughout the day
Color me hopeful…

Spiral of Life

Spiral of Life

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Triple She

Triple She

Triple Goddess graces as the muse

There is a never-ending
supply of inspiration

Breathe it in
inhale the sweet perfume of Life
absorb it into every pore, every cell

In the moment of silence
listen to the whispers in the heart
exhale into "creativity"
release the flow of sacred breathe

There, in that quiet before inspiration
an infinite opportunity
the grace of gratitude...

Switching Directions

The sun reflected off a window
peeked in a different direction
this morning…

Soul-searching question

arose like a fist

 “Did the world switch
directions as I slept?”

The reflection of Love is fear
We can simply recognize Source in all
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More than enough
everything filled, overflowing
joy, peace, love, bliss even
ever running over
abundance of spirit
prosperity of the soul
blessings