acceptance – Soul Speak

Pieces of the Night

It comes from all the little pieces of the night
broken down into their smallest parts

cosmic atoms,

Sparkles across the sea of life

…shimmering,

Scattering clouds of discontent.

(The pursuit of love
is always a just cause.)

Hands, touching hands
touching hearts
touching minds.

Thoughts drift on a steady
beat of day

Slow, easy…

As Eagle wings unfold
then, glide.

At last…

The seventh veil
…parts,
reveals a necessary sadness
inducing temporary madness

but,

reaching through the ether
an eternal flame
sparks…

invites the Phoenix soul
to fly
from the wreckage of her
life’s endless storm

brings it to the final acceptance

always above and beyond
for the greater good.

~*~

Author: Been a while since I was here. May be a while till I return again. Who knows….only time. 🙂

Freed to Love

She wasn’t a beauty in the
perceived physical sense

But,

she was perfectly beautiful.

No, she wasn’t without flaws,

(for, none of us are)

But,
she was perfectly perfect for
the hearts made to love her
in all that she was

and,

when her eyes gazed into mine
I saw the universe through her soul and
knew without doubt she had freed my own
from its eternal quest to know true love.

~*~

Silence

In profound silence
I find answers
to wordless questions
and watch a string of lights
glow
around this heart on fire
revealing all its passion.

What you’ll never know
is hidden in these depths
of quiet surrender.

Today
I sipped a pleasing voice
tasted its sweetness upon my lips
as fine as wine
and wallowed in its musical cadence
flush in the warmth of
a smile to keep and, then to share.

Those empty promises fade
into the ether
of some other netherworld

And I…

I play the game of life again
to win
with reckless charm.

~*~

Softness of days

Finding strength in silence
where others may find madness

I revel in its calm caress
as a lover shares
the softest kiss
the softest sigh

the softest gaze
in the softest eyes.

After the thunder
and lightening passed

a storm which left not
even a trace in
teardrops

I bathe once more in
the passion of life
and
the softness of my days.

~*~

Photograph © Bruno Chatard

Awakening

Be still for once and
let the silence win.

For…

it’s in pure silence that
all truth is found.

Silence of the mind

to heal, to learn, to share,
to live, to love.

In silence we can reach that place
that oh so elusive plateau called
serenity
and with serenity comes

Awakenings.

A steady flow.
A slow opening of the heart and soul
in ripples of thought which seep
through the walls we build
rising to the surface, finally
…to breathe.

In silence we are at ‘one’

Battles fought and lost
in inner rage are
gone as new enlightenment
floods the soul.

In silence we realise
the future doesn’t just belong
to those of us who dream

but…

those who believe in
their own awakening.

~**~

Risk

Through foggy windows
thoughts are raindrops
sliding down the pane

Fingers trace their
line of fall
but stop
as they dissolve.

A smile penetrates
the gloomy grayness of
a day spent searching
without knowing
…for what.

Eyes cannot lie
they speak in a
million tongues
what words may
never say

Waves chop and change
their flow whichever
way the wind blows

A loving heart
a loving soul
never wonders

if it’s too far to go
and too much to bear
to risk it all
for love.

~*~

Breath in the Wind

The fire within
burns bright as a million suns
but
I have run

turned away from crowds
and walked alone
far, far away
sometimes too far
from home

And still, unconquered
I race against the tide

You sweep into my thoughts
(stealthy)
like a thief in the night
as I pass the pen across lines
but see the story written now
in those upon my face.

Laughter
tenderness
tears

A soul-deep love
that left me lost like
breath in the wind.

~*~

Just some thoughts wanted to be written

I want

To feel sunshine on my
back as I go forth into
future times.

I want

to leave dark shadows behind
and bathe in the beautiful light
of universal love.

I want

my ears to hear natures
own sweet music and feel
her notes sweep over
the peace of
my soul.

I want

to be the lightest feather
on the tip of a wing
that soars.

I want

to live as gay and free
as a butterfly dancing
on the hip of
naked life.

~**~

Life should all be so simple…really.

Fly

In my dreams I can fly.
In my dreams I’m in the sky.
I don’t need any magician things
for in my dreams
I’m given wings.

Daydreams see me wide awake
…yet dreaming

Sleeping in my memories.

I am the spirit having flown
who loves the feel of flight
and delights in being
as light as the air upon
which I breathe
…and soar.

Who could ask for more
as I preen and smooth these
wings of love
loving every single moment

…that, caress of
feathered down in
my beak as I lift
and tease

sift them into perfect place.
then, satisfied

open them wide

Take off, finding instant
peace and freedom as I
soar up high above the
clouds of my discontent
then, settle down to glide
up there in the wide
blue yonder.

Still wonder why I love it?

Come with me

find freedom in
that sky

Close your eyes
and

simply….

Fly

~*~
©Daydreamer *All rights reserved

Until the last Breath

People want peace

pacifism

but to reach that
(I feel)
there will first be
a global cleansing.

I close my eyes
ask to be shown the way
resolve to solve my troubles
beginning with those
deep inside my mind.

Organised religion is
merely crowd control
the only true way is
spiritual.

Silent,
I vow to fight for the right
(aware of those invisible ties
which bind humanity)

to take up the sword of justice
for the greater good.

You fill me with courage
and strength
You, know that all my life
is all my love and,
regardless of the consequences

the fight for the
goodness in my soul and
seeking the goodness in others
will continue
until the last breath.

~*~

This Moment

Turn away
but you’ll still have
all you need to look
life in the eye.

No matter how sad
no matter the sorrow

Faith will always
see me believe
it was enough
to know

and

breathe aloud to
cover the long silence

this moment
fallen out of time.

~*~

Life Force

Free.

Like me.

The river lives and breathes
again, free of winters freeze.
It’s steady rhythm, the
beating of a heart in
time with mine.

Soothing

moving me along in its
harmony of song.

Rise and fall with the tide.
I too fall and rise, for
the river runs as deep
as the deepest
parts of me

Sets my soul free to
come and go as it glides
in that timeless
liquid flow.

It sees me aim as high as
I can fly on peaceful wings
beneath a moonlit sky as
our dear Lady Luna presents
a host of diamonds in
dazzling display to
shimmer across the river
and…

My mood.

True jewels of the night
which gleam for my delight
or anyone who cares to
share the dream.

…Yes

The river once again
runs free

…and

its life force
flows in
Me

~*~

Soul Kiss

Waking early

I opened my eyes
lazily gazed upon
original sunrise
stretched out before me
like a lovers repose.

Invisible
(imagined embrace)
I felt
the gentle swish of trees
as they danced with
undeniable excellence.

Closed sleepy lids
once more
gazed upon some
distant shore
to journeys end
where my love lies
patiently waiting.

A profound love
complete for its
surrender

which,

(even in my longing)
the seat of my
yearning embraces
this

as exquisite in its ache
as your kiss was
to the longing in
my soul.

~*~

Passion

Today they fight
to fly

Wind blows wild
(a bit like my mood)
white horses gather a pace
as I too race against
the tide

and last night raged
against the moon
under a starless sky.

Sometimes I wonder

but,

the story remains
the same.

My soul sifts through
superficial anger
knowing you bought out
the best in me

there is no blame
and I resolve to always
remember

Nothing is ever lost
to passion.

~*~

Different day. Different moods. Watching the waves whipped up into white foam from high winds. It all seemed angry, just moods….

The way of love

Words flow
in never ending stream
and music plays.

The silent scream
forgotten now
as time eases pain
’til only breath
remains.

Wind whistles a symphony
casting perfect shadows
on the darkest bend.

There is only one way

emptiness fed on a
slip of hope
light as the feather I caught
in its moment of fall

I breathe in a wish
where a promise of forever
touched my soul
with magic and mystery

There is only one way
(you said)

The way of Love

~*~

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