Peacock

Peacock

The peacock perched
on the porch rail
Every morning and evening
for days and days
Calling out in lonely voice
looking beautiful
next to the redwood deck
A vigil of sorts
a Spirit watch
Calling to my soul

Calling me back home

Full

She felt the warmth
seep into her bones…

Like sands in the hour glass
She noticed the light
and love filled her up

Until she literally radiated
with great exuberance

Love

Love, love, …love
That’s all I’ve got to say

In the face of everything
Any time and any day

Fills me up–it’s all I am
Surrounds me–it’s all you are

Permeates and snuggles in
Instills life in reality

Spirit = Love

Joy of Painting

Joy of Painting

the brush
with bristles bright
and bowing to the canvas
dances, skips, and pirouettes
to music
deep within my heart
my spiritual being
transposed through pigment
my soul singing
resplendent leaping light
joyous painting
soothes uneasy plight
tempers stress
awakens luminous
spirit
today, right now
intense rejoicing
as the brush whirls
cavorts and prances
in exuberant flight


Life Garden

Life Garden



Dappled light tickles the senses
awakening nimble thoughts
quieting busy busyness
Breathe deep
contemplate
Verdant canopy in constant motion
even the slightest breeze
moves them to dancing
Perpetual motion
sweet peace
within
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Ever I long for connection
with Spirit
Ever available in the garden
called Life