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…

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

Softened Ear

Laying flat on the back
Arms stretched out

Eyes on the sky
And the birds passing by

Listening with softened ear
Buzzing bugs, barking dog

Birds and squirrels
Neighbor lady singing to herself

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And all the while
Soaking up the healing

The nurturing, the loving
of Mother Earth