Hello. I Am Here

Hello.

I am here.

I have come for you

to shine us through

to lead us out

to release old wounds

to open our hearts

to begin anew

to welcome us through

to being light

to being free

to becoming true to you and me.

I have come a long way

I have our friends

I have compassion and courage within

let’s go flying and begin

the best years we’ve ever had

we are lifted above

and energized with Divine Love.

Hello I see you.

Bring your little dog with you.

Bring your frogs.

And bring the jonquils.

We are nourished now.

(Written on June 28, 2016)

Thank You Kris Kristofferson For All The Freedom Songs

Happy 80th Birthday to you
 Kris Kristofferson. 

Born in Texas, USA 
Summer Solstice June 22, 1936

Photo courtesy Australian Geographic
Museum Victoria Butterfly Collection 

Full Blue Moon

I dressed you in the softest silk

with magnificent hues surrounding you

so you remember dancing days

when our garden did glisten with mist

as you and sweet Violet felt the kiss.

(Written with Algerian Iris on Winter Solstice Day, June 21, 2016)

 

The Whispering Way

Who goes there…..

the deer and the bear

through past entanglements

to God Knows where.

Lost in the forest

as an unlikely pair.

Comes the time

to rake the leaves.

Comes the time

after years of grieving

Comes the time

the old is leaving.

Comes the dawn

with bright, shining light

as the little Dear sees a new day

and deeply knows her living ways.

The fallen foliage has made a path

the heart beats onward

the breath is calm

the Animal Spirits light The Way

to every new enlightened place

to hear the whispers with blessed Grace.

Looking For Me

My garden heart

is growing now

the pain has warmed

my healing feels

it came from knowing

how unreal

things really were

until I retrieved her.

Hello I see you now.

Where I looked longingly

you were not,

where I searched

you were unseen,

where I lived

you had been

and now delightedly

I have found

the earth you tread is crystal ground.

The Love has come

to warm my heart

so wind-chimes bring

deeper resonance

by looking in

to where my story did begin

a chapter writes itself anew

as I let go of searching you

I found the Little One.

The looking child lost to me

found hope and wholeness in the happily

ever after.

I want you to know I see you. I love you.

You are deeply loved.