NIGHT

God, be with me in this long night
Assure that tiny flickering flame
Buried deep within my  chest
Be not snuffed out by
These merciless winds of change.

Be with me as I plummit through surrender.
This inifinitely vast void.
Shepherd me to holy mystery

Take my hand through death
Lead me past it’s rot
Let me not linger in it’s seduction
but be my courage towards a dawning.

 

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A Song to Sing the World

A SONG TO SING THE WORLD

I reached for a song to sing the world,

what I found were the stars

counting themselves across the sky,

and a half full moon dancing her way to the sun.

Thirsty roots drinking below my feet

falling up to branches stretching for

the space where heaven and earth meet.

A union whispering;

belief and mystery

a compass for destiny.

 

The rhythm of remembering

where past and present forget their names

and infinity cares enough to come back and count the seconds;

keepers of the secrets to

perception’s artistry.

 

I reached where silence speaks

Loudly on his throne.

Lecturing on

the generosity of shadows,  

the courtesy of seasons,

and the intellect of dawn.

 

Here I reached a little more,

to where the soul turns

and the dream has proof

It has awakened,

and found at last

No song that I alone, can sing.

 

Yes

Yes, all is holy.
Yes, all is sacred.

The folds of the inner workings.
The great mysteries that perpetuate the mechanics of the heart and creation.

This is what this is for.
The fires that burn deep and pure.
The wisdom and discipline that pulls up the sun in all it’s specialness and oneness.

The surrender into the cosmic, unidentifiable soup that is to be a human-
capable of so many things.

And the capacity of the mind-the matrix we build with thoughts; our etheric hands.
And yet, each day we wipe our brows to begin fresh work.
An entirely new set of circumstances.

And there are babies still hungry,women still raped. Screams that echoe and the mind at once says how could it ever be enough.

And the heart says be all that you are and you will anchor the same.
Words, so powerful;
prayers that source from the heart.

Yes, make them louder. Yes, go boldly. Yes, travel to the source of all that is.
That great space of empty fullness that reaches beyond the confines, between molecules seen and unseen.

Welcome

Welcome to the day the sands of time fortold.
Where somehow the current of life has washed you upon the shores of here and now.
Where the ocean meets the sky and edges disappear.

Welcome to the day that the raging fire of your life finally has the fields of destiny it’s longed to burn through.

We Say Thank You
We Say your welcome.
Welcome Home.
Welcome to the family of light that burns the same as that raging fire of your life.
Welcome to your dream.

We say Thank You
We say well done.
For giving your all,
for the courage to step forward into the new
and allowing the past to
fall underneath

There’s something special in the moments of wonder
something of a stumble into surrender,
something of the magic of chance, mixed with this motion.
This fearless dance, our birthright.

Dive deeper into love, so the world will survive,
its not over now.

BOOK RELEASE! The Poetic Path

It’s official! My first book of poetry is released!
The Poetic Path: Awakening. Connection. Joy & Empowerment  (Click to See More)
(Affirmation Workbook Included)
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 The Poetic Path’ is an offering of gratitude for all of my life. Within these pages many different teachings and traditions are represented. This book is a reflection of my own journey of healing and transformation, and is about the lessons, the visions, the miracles and the feeling of being part of something. Something exciting, tangible, and happening NOW on this planet.. the awakening of humanity.
My hope is that this book serves as inspiration and a tool for your own empowerment. That by reading these words you are reminded of all things sacred and sweet in this world and the power that you have.

‘The Poetic Path’ is the path of the heart, of being courageous and standing for your dreams and visions. It is the path of the student and that of a teacher. ‘The Poetic Path’ is any path you may find yourself on.

May your journey be full of beauty, service and forgiveness. Remember to give yourself permission to feel, to heal and dream bigger and bigger each day, to live in the realm of possibility and always….to love yourself.

You can purchase this book at CreateSpace eStore: https://www.createspace.com/5198462

Your Hands

So much tenderness
you have prepared by your precious hands.
The devotion and toil
of your life.

Do not sit before the kingdom you have made and weep.
Rather place those perfect hands
upon the belly of this earth
and give forth absolution-
the sorrows and the joys,
Dare to make them all the same.
Feel the soil beneath you
and here her thank yous
for all you have made.

No need to linger
as heavens doors beckon you enter.
And pause not as you take flight
Into the promise of the future.