Monday, 16 December 2013

Lesson in Fear

A dark swirling image moves in front of her as she stands still and straight without a sound
There's a coolness now touching her skin as she consciously breathes in and out.
Underneath the willow tree, she looks upwards as the long moist grass tickles her feet.
The branches are reaching toward the ground, green leaves and purple flowers so sweet.
She breaths in and out again, desperately attempting to slow her quickening beating heart.
She mustn't avoid this, and drags her eyes back to stare straight ahead so she can start.
Black eyes stare in front of her. So dark with power she sees next to no white.
Drawn in, she cannot look away, so she quickly closes her eyes and shuts them tight.
Pressure on her back, like a hand pulsing on the spine:-
'Awaken, awaken' she hears a whisper,' Now is the time..'
Pulsing, pulsing pressure. She feels fear and opens her eyes.
No black eyes are in front of her now, perhaps she should run and hide
Her legs won't carry her, She stands and swaggers, and courage slowly returns
And realizes why it's so confronting, why those eyes are a concern
They are hers. Those eyes. Dark and confronting-. feeling the power surge
All consuming, all encompassing, she resists to fall to the earth
Pleading with the light within, she stumbles and finally falls....
tumbles and rolls, tumbles and rolls, tumbles and rolls.........
This lesson is echoed in her mind as she rolls down the hill:-
'Stop trying to control the world, let it be. Just let it be.
Have the courage to be who you are, spiritual or otherwise
Let go, just let go. Have faith.
And you shall stop rolling and stand on your own feet.'
A little wiser, the hill levels off and she lays on her back
a slight smile is on her face now as she looks at her track.
The long grass moved to the side to allow her to roll.
She thought if she let go she would be out of control
but her smile broadens as she knows the lesson taught-
just go with it, relax and enjoy and don't listen to your thoughts.


Artwork by Steven Donnet
http://www.sdonnet.com







Sunday, 15 December 2013

Bliss

If this is craziness then I don't care,
If this is a dream I never want to awaken.
If this is living then I shall live an eternity.
For this is love, and I am aware;-
For this is love my life has taken.
For this is love I feel such fraternity
For this is life- my passionate love affair...

Photo by: +Tony Heyward Images 

Friday, 13 December 2013

Surrounded by Angels

Be still, for your beauty resonates through
from deep, deep within-
Your loss, your pain, your constant blame.
The pain is so raw, the wound it still bleeds.
Oh sweet distraction how it covers the pain,
like a blanket so it hides the memories.
Sweet, sweet angel his face still haunts
the storm that swells in your mind.
Those muddy memories continue to taunt
As you walk past his bedroom late at night.
You make progress, but it's slow.
If only you could see your light
It shines in rays from you-
until you retreat back within
Angels they surround you and 
their songs they softly sing;-
You are part of something bigger...
Be still, Diana, and breathe,
be still and breathe, Diana....




Thursday, 12 December 2013

Haunted by the Constant Swirling

Thick, swirling mist swirls within my mind
deep, dark and blue in color 
I surrender, surrender to your dark persona,
surrender to my loss of light for this....
Once clear sight has now been impaired
like steam rising from the water at first light
I no longer see the clear water
just the swirling, swirling air, tempting and alluring.
The air is sickly sweet, too sweet for this.
It overpowers me as I desperately stand straight.
Forced to bend forward, writhed with pain as it 
shoots down my legs and up my back.
Horrific, horrific pain grips me: I have no voice
Help me, help me as I sink to my knees
oh sun, fill me, do not desert me.
Desperation seeps into my skin and flows into my veins
Hands muddied by the soil I hold, yet still this dark blue air swirls
and swirls before me still. My head follows it's swirls
rolling my neck in gentle, flowing movements
Eyes remaining on the dark blue swirling, alluring air
I give my last effort to release to this- and breath this 
air heavy with dark swirling power deep into my lungs
I feel it swirl, surge, and swirl some more
I collapse on the ground just before the water
All of my nightmares- all of my deepest fears consume me.
They replay over and over, swirling, consuming, tormenting.
My body trembles and spasms, sweat forms on my brow
Until.......nothing. The sweet nothingness within my mind. 
The water is clear now as this sweet clarity swirls in the air
I stand up and feel the sun on my face-
relief and warmth flows from my head down into my body
seeping deep into my soul where I smile inwardly, knowingly.
It's time to start anew in this beautiful world.

I am reborn. 



Tuesday, 10 December 2013

Peaceful Warrior



You move with such grace
a slight smile on your face
Eyes half closed
as you hold a pose
In touch with your inner self
such graceful power and stealth
I see it:- The light is your Armour
I immediately feel calmer 
Light flows through me
Connecting me to all who 'see'
'we are one'
 Nameste
Image from +YogaAnne 

The Bigger Picture

One shimmering drop of water on a plants leaf
One small drop of water resting deep in the sea
'I' am small and insignificant
In the collective consciousness- all that is 'we'.

Monday, 9 December 2013

A Message From Your Wife

Feel her, for she is woman. Deliciously vulnerable, gracefully strong
Empowered by her need to be sensual she waits for you to come along
Go to her, go to her...as light fills the darkness be aware, be gentle
Watch her rise like the wave upon the shore and settle, rise and settle
Let her be your nature;- the river delta, mountains, fields and streams
Let her be your reality, and let her settle in your dreams
This is not a take over, but a return to blissful balance
Her strengths are different to yours, but are still present
The beautiful dance of yin and yang will emerge
The blissful fluidity of life will submerge
and only happiness will prevail