Going Higher And Riding Light

What I hear from over there

began with drums

and then lovely bells

chimed one by one

but golden daffodil today

is thrilling me with her trumpet call

for me to listen and share with all.

Come over

come to the side

lean over

and feel the ride

going higher

and riding light

you are travelling

some place further

where the air is pure

and colours bright,

where goodness glows

the fairy lights,

where life is sweet

and truth is real,

where harmony

is what you feel,

where joy is golden

and pink shines through

from higher souls

down to you,

where time is free

and hearts are pure,

where you know yourself

and believe for sure

that your purpose

will bring you to

the place we seek

to meet with you.

The Path is lit,

the bluebells chime,

every step leads the way

and you know where

it is you’ll be

so wait a while

before you see

the illumination shining bright

way on high

and deep within

every cell you have inside

is building strength

for this ride…..

the one to take you higher

pinker, golden, violet light

and the spring flowers all delight

to see you coming and you see them

so begin to leave The Old Self there

and very soon we will share

the new, the healed, the one we call

to write the words and share with all.

Looking in is where we find

all the shadows

we hide behind.

Welcome each and every day

to open up the hidden door

which leads through the old tree trunk

and to the view

from treetops high

light as air

and high as sky

soft as feathers indeed do fly

so feel the breeze and rise above

where all is shining Highest Love.

Joy to you and joy to me

and happily

all will be well

as heaven knows and time will tell.

(Written with the first golden daffodil in the misty midday showers on August 13, 2015)