Oh the roles and choices
I, the eldest of the forest
I choose to lead
The new branches, stretch, grow,
and blossom
New ideals abound the within
the nectar of the
center
The center which is always
here, awaiting
Sometimes I think I want to be
in another forest
be a different branch
bear someone else's fruit
Alas this is my path
My role can and is thoughtful,
heart driven, and
SOUL LEAD
Saturday, October 20, 2007
Saturday, October 13, 2007
Action of Beliefs
Beyond the forces of nature
within the song of the wind
I howl unto the night sky for an
answer to a prayer
I am steadfast in my quest
the belief of joy within my reach
altruism
Some say to dance amongst the stars
overfills the soul with joy
I am the stars
I have the joy
I dance
I catch myself wanting to act
in order to draw in my desires
yet this action before belief
is frivolous
More and more I am aware of the
millions of thoughts and emotions
What are these beliefs based on or in
Do I truly believe this for me
or am I also just a sheep
one of the cattle
Sit and wait
the stillness enters with the belief
ingrained in my soul
the Joy of Being
a human Being
within the song of the wind
I howl unto the night sky for an
answer to a prayer
I am steadfast in my quest
the belief of joy within my reach
altruism
Some say to dance amongst the stars
overfills the soul with joy
I am the stars
I have the joy
I dance
I catch myself wanting to act
in order to draw in my desires
yet this action before belief
is frivolous
More and more I am aware of the
millions of thoughts and emotions
What are these beliefs based on or in
Do I truly believe this for me
or am I also just a sheep
one of the cattle
Sit and wait
the stillness enters with the belief
ingrained in my soul
the Joy of Being
a human Being
Wednesday, October 10, 2007
the Brilliance
little droplets, wander from the sky to the earth
do they have a choice in where they fall?
some how they know, there purpose is to splash,
splutter, tinkle, give life through water
oh little droplets, quench my thirst
I, too, know my purpose is to give life
by being, listening, and guiding
my soul knows, I have the choice
brilliance of the rain? or dankness in the gutter?
I choose
do they have a choice in where they fall?
some how they know, there purpose is to splash,
splutter, tinkle, give life through water
oh little droplets, quench my thirst
I, too, know my purpose is to give life
by being, listening, and guiding
my soul knows, I have the choice
brilliance of the rain? or dankness in the gutter?
I choose
Monday, October 8, 2007
Sunday, October 7, 2007
Cobalt Blue Jay
His melody sweetly entered my dream
through the notes I was lulled into
the morning dew
Twirling, spinning, moving the leaves
create their own choreographed dance
As they fall to the earthen floor
Warmth from within meets the dawn of the day
Sunlight opens the shadowed clouds
I sigh in wonder
The breath follows the mood
the mood follows the breath
Oh to fly and be wooed by my Beloved
sing through me
Cobalt Blue Jay
through the notes I was lulled into
the morning dew
Twirling, spinning, moving the leaves
create their own choreographed dance
As they fall to the earthen floor
Warmth from within meets the dawn of the day
Sunlight opens the shadowed clouds
I sigh in wonder
The breath follows the mood
the mood follows the breath
Oh to fly and be wooed by my Beloved
sing through me
Cobalt Blue Jay
Friday, October 5, 2007
Contrast
amazing changes all around
the autumn colors reflect my light
a sharing of celebration
feel the deepening coolness
nature begins to shed her skin
the veil is broken
what lies beneath is
is
the autumn colors reflect my light
a sharing of celebration
feel the deepening coolness
nature begins to shed her skin
the veil is broken
what lies beneath is
is
Thursday, October 4, 2007
Balance of Duality
to Draw upon the gracious strengths,
the persona surrenders to the Divine self
By raising the white flag,
the ego recognizes survival with and
By the Way of Peace
Within the dawn of the Self era
Authentic service reigns and
manages all in
Love
Honor
Respect
Faith
Experience the Balance of Duality
the persona surrenders to the Divine self
By raising the white flag,
the ego recognizes survival with and
By the Way of Peace
Within the dawn of the Self era
Authentic service reigns and
manages all in
Love
Honor
Respect
Faith
Experience the Balance of Duality
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