Stirring
Stirring
In the cocoon
Here for eons
Squirming, turning somersaults
Contained
Itching to grow
Willing to know
Truth
Drowning in stale air
Grasping for fresh breath
Reaching
My skin is encased
In this ‘used to’ nest
This thin film
Unseen, enveloping
Stirring
All this time
Of mine
For you
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Light, Compassion & Healing
Light, Compassion & Healing
Light seeks to brighten areas darker than
itself. It moves swiftly and easily, great
distances effortlessly. Light is of heat,
fire and anger; igniting the wisdom in love.
Light swirls, dances, gleems, and sparkles.
Light twinkles, sending messages of hope,
health and destination. Light lives!
Compassion finds the way to speak truth
in all circumstances. Compassion needs no
explanation. Compassion loves so completely,
even the hardest truths may be swallowed.
Compassion floats on watertops, comfortably
in the sun.
Healing yearns for itself, encouraging
and gracefully maintaining homeostasis.
Healing is remembering, balancing, centering
and breathing freely. Healing is ability to
expand without interruption. Healing speaks
volumes of truth in silence, while allowing
for the loudest yodelings from mountain tops!
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Woven Experience
Woven Experience
My essence responds completely
Light shines when our eyes meet
I know that I am home with you
As our closeness deepens
As our souls become united
Our love swirls in the night
Surrounding us
Keeping us warm and filled
Fed and comforted in joy
Our blanket of woven experience
Time spent together
and expansion beyond independence
Interdependence is our mastery
Connectedness is our guidance
Sharing is our path
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Well Wishings for Her
Well Wishings for Her
She is young and eager, intelligent and
driven. She wears a white button up shirt,
closed to the top, with a collar edged in
lace. She exudes majesty, gracefullness,
sincerity, and youthful and concealed
sexuality.
One day she will wish to experience and
explore every aspect of herself and her
femininity. Eyes, such as mine looking on,
wish her well on her journey.
We hope that she never feels shame, or
uneasiness being in her body. That she may
taste all the goods her desire and
imagination conjure up. Tasted with a
willing heart and a gentle, trusting partner.
We hope that life's path and lessons are
easier for her than they were for us... and
we send her our blessings!
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The Whispering Wind
The Whispering Wind
The wind always calls out my name
And as I listen it’s always the same
He calls my name over, and over again
The Whispering Wind is always my friend
As I stand on the porch
He races through my hair
And He whistles for me
As I sit on the stair
I have races with the wind
All through the grass
But I never win
The wind is too fast
I ask the wind questions
But it’s always the same
All the wind does
Is call out my name
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He's My Mechanic
He's My Mechanic
This Man
Works with his hands
His head, and his heart
This is his art
He is kind and generous
He knows the parts
He makes connections
With the simplest of selections
And the motor starts
I'm on the road again
Off to pursue my dreams
Life's not always what it seems!
He's My Mechanic.
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Time
Time
Time, an eternal word
Searching for the end
Hate, so misunderstood
Looking for a friend
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Holocaust Frustration
Holocaust Frustration
Treating me like I’m nothing
Showing they have no care
Taking away my dignity
Killing me bare
Most of them know “this” is wrong
None of them stop “this”
They are all ‘just following orders’
“This” persists
Trapped in a world of frustration
Hatred and cold in their hearts
Yet, none of them realize
Of them we’re part
We say we’re the ‘Chosen People’
Sometimes I wonder why
When humans will fight other humans
They die
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Wherein
Wherein
Wherein the stillness
Lies the heart
And the fire
Burns next to His sending
Healing surrounds them
And love so sweet
Here forms His bond
Neverending
From across all acres
Which lie between
The spirits above
Transcend them
To the higher ground
Where the two shall meet
In the light
Which stands before them
And looks upon them
With all His pleasure
For all the world
To see
So speaks the truth
For life everpresent
Is as He meant it
To be
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