Gracious Days

DrowningA pleasing thought
of you

teases

reminding of this lost
thrill
still
perched in the soul.

Only silence
knows how to be a shadow
in this graciousness
of days.

I balance
in bountiful splendour
‘neath clear blue skies
and beloved water flow

Reminded of
what was
reaping wisdom from pain

aware

of nearing worlds
in other kaleidoscopic spectrums

whilst subsumed in
Earth’s gentle unfolding.

~*~

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Silence

3In 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.

~*~

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Paloma

9a86c68416d2f3e065239d3f48bd5783In Spain I am
Paloma
I am the peaceful dove
tasked to fill this world
with friendship, warmth
and love.

Whispers on the wind
carry me to nowhere
take me in the music
in the silence of a breeze
flying
high above the mountains
and those deep blue seas.

See me spread my wings
above this place called
Earth
accept my warmth into
your soul…and teach
you of your worth.

I am
Paloma
I am the the peaceful
dove who flies both
night and day
watch me as I fly….
you too can
fly
your way.

~*~

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Sharing the silence

female-face-silhouette-stencil-4leftIf you’re weren’t the one
then I’ll colour my world
from the dream within.

Some days I shudder at
how fragile we are

At times I’m the sun
other times
its shadow on the
ground.

The spirit in me
is timeless and free
and…

I really like my
kind of rain.

I’m not turning circles
anymore
But will still turn
ripples into waves

I don’t have unreal
expectations

but

If a Fallen Angel passes
through my room
maybe I’ll taste her kiss

and

If you’re the Angel on
my mind
then, I’ll see beauty in
the divine
as we breathe
whilst
sharing the silence.

~*~

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Softness of days

34928113ea4a73c3d56f455d09e68182-d41knvrFinding 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.

~*~

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Photograph © Bruno Chatard

Drifting

falling-angels-feathers-bluePainting pictures in the sky
days drift
one into the other

lazily

time passes
and I too drift

carried on
thought clouds

light as a feather’s soft
tickle and caress.

Back to a place of calm
which had been all too elusive
after the last of the storm.

She is there
radiating the sun’s warmth
onto my skin
smiling at my content.

I’m not in competition
no game to win or lose
no more woe or worry
of lies or half truths.

None of it matters anymore

I go with the flow now
and simply

become the moment.

~*~

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Awakening

shhhhBe 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.

~**~

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