remember such as a time of day
that awakened thee as the morning
all hushed sensual in expectancy
embracing predawn’s reticence
when the light shifts soothing
towards thickly amber softness
sunrise
walk upon wings across the fields
on feet made of whispers and breezes
there under the setting fullness moon
that if hollowed out a vessel
could not fully hold your love
mind silent as the rising dew
heart pure and holy
alive
then all the animals, and the soil of earth
all growing things, the stones, the sky
and the very breath of the air itself
will offer forth with their soul to embrace you
become indivisible, interblended with you
be purified bursting forth as divine flame
a resplendent fire where nothing burns
nothing, not wings, not hands,
nor voices
forfeited
and by the stars and by the moons
you are then bigger even than breath
larger even than the infinite whole
quieter than the silence that holds you
and by whatever this is
this is that,
which has
awakened
you
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Friday, March 6, 2009
hollow moon
remember me as a time of day
when the light shifts soothing
towards thickly amber softness
hushed sensual all in expectation
embracing twilght’s reticience
there in the rising somber moon
that if hollowed out a vessel
could not hold my love
for thee there in fullness
when the light shifts soothing
towards thickly amber softness
hushed sensual all in expectation
embracing twilght’s reticience
there in the rising somber moon
that if hollowed out a vessel
could not hold my love
for thee there in fullness
Monday, December 29, 2008
Garden of Thee
Softly falling sensuous,
beloved's winged seeds to the earth.
Swirling in swaying ballet,
in the autumn breeze calmly thee.
I the earth watered,
gather in your dance in the breezes.
Upon mine ground,
settled down in womb full center
Root thee deep within this heart,
tending careful presence.
I am the birthing soil,
thou hast seeded a harvest in me.
This your garden aroused,
for to receive and sleep in full.
You are the farmer and sower,
of my love's intention.
Tu es um terra fertil, Irei a planta um jardim em ti
Thou art fertile ground, I shall plant a garden in thee.
Sunday, December 14, 2008
Jump Time
"The maps no longer fit the territories. The only expected is the unexpected. Everything that was isn't anymore, and everything that isn't, is coming to be. We are in an era of quantum change most radical deconstruction and reconstruction world has ever seen ... We know that the new millennium we have entered is the intersection between worlds, between species, between ourselves and forever. We know ourselves to be pilgrims and its parents. No old formulas or stopgap solutions will suit for New World to be born. We must bring a new mind to bear nothing else will do. We as a species stand at the crossroads based with radical choices any which promise to make tomorrow look nothing like yesterday."
~Jean Houston PhD Jump Time
http://jeanhouston.org/
~Jean Houston PhD Jump Time
http://jeanhouston.org/
Thursday, November 13, 2008
on wings
we are
all of luminescence and fire
light children amidst incandescent stars
within that most eternal mind of creation
incessantly infinite velvet diamond night sky
each of us forged in the furnace hearts of stars
sublimely transparent indivisibly stretched thin
us each visible signs of immaculate grace
our beloved awakened with song released
with our words invisible uttered in whispers
as the silent divine within us seeks echo
grounded on the threshold of our inner world
on our feet each molded from beautiful clay
from the very flesh of this ancient earth
embodied resonance we are humankind
in our creative and turbulent sacrament
all voices meant to sing
our hands meant to create
in bodies meant to dance
with dreams meant to be
on wings meant to fly
are we
all of luminescence and fire
light children amidst incandescent stars
within that most eternal mind of creation
incessantly infinite velvet diamond night sky
each of us forged in the furnace hearts of stars
sublimely transparent indivisibly stretched thin
us each visible signs of immaculate grace
our beloved awakened with song released
with our words invisible uttered in whispers
as the silent divine within us seeks echo
grounded on the threshold of our inner world
on our feet each molded from beautiful clay
from the very flesh of this ancient earth
embodied resonance we are humankind
in our creative and turbulent sacrament
all voices meant to sing
our hands meant to create
in bodies meant to dance
with dreams meant to be
on wings meant to fly
are we
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
gather thee
gather thee your shadows close in embrace
clench them all in arms softly crossed
they singular each are yours these blooms
as red lover’s roses bouquets a plenty
though the thorns may bite your arms
and draw the blood of your body
draw quick the breaths of thy spirit
whispering of your only self
each drop seeps velvet red of the petals
these blossoms each opening in slow awaken
turning towards a sun rising anew
dispel twilight seen in with the dawning
each shadow a delicate blooming present
delicate in darkness soft and full
with colour’s kiss, emotion and scent
a gift of clear presence unfettered peace
clench them all in arms softly crossed
they singular each are yours these blooms
as red lover’s roses bouquets a plenty
though the thorns may bite your arms
and draw the blood of your body
draw quick the breaths of thy spirit
whispering of your only self
each drop seeps velvet red of the petals
these blossoms each opening in slow awaken
turning towards a sun rising anew
dispel twilight seen in with the dawning
each shadow a delicate blooming present
delicate in darkness soft and full
with colour’s kiss, emotion and scent
a gift of clear presence unfettered peace
Saturday, November 8, 2008
wings
we are each one of us
as fireflies in dancing
amidst luminous stars
against velvet diamond night
luminescent mind of god
in love and awakened
gifting our souls all away
our music within released
whispering soft silent breaths
the invisible unspoken divine
sublimely transparent
indivisibly stretched thin
embracing all that beloved
in each of us the universe
yet singularly as humans
voices meant to sing
hands meant to paint
bodies meant to dance
thoughts meant to manifest
wings meant to fly
as fireflies in dancing
amidst luminous stars
against velvet diamond night
luminescent mind of god
in love and awakened
gifting our souls all away
our music within released
whispering soft silent breaths
the invisible unspoken divine
sublimely transparent
indivisibly stretched thin
embracing all that beloved
in each of us the universe
yet singularly as humans
voices meant to sing
hands meant to paint
bodies meant to dance
thoughts meant to manifest
wings meant to fly
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