What Is True

Yet betwixt between

the seldom seen

comes the possible

the probable

the opening

the advancing

the beginning 

the living

the times which tell

the way to go,

the times which tell

who will then know

what lies ahead,

what sits within

what calls your name

what invites you in

to all there was you never knew

and all there is beside you

so open wide

and take the steps

the way you go is lit with light

the way you go is within sight

and all you never knew

fills your heart with what is true.

 

This came to me while I was sleeping July 25, 2016 

 

Photo: Mali Maeder 19 July 2022 lionsroar.com
 

My Flowering Heart

My garden heart is opening now

the pain has warmed

my healing feels

it came from seeing

how unreal

things really were

before I retrieved her.

 

Hello. I see you now.

Where I looked longingly

you were not,

where I searched

you were unseen

and now delightfully I have found 

the earth you tread is flowering ground.

The love has come to warm my heart

the wind-chimes bring

a deep infusing

revitalizing resonance.

 

 

Illustration by Carole Henaff Lions Roar online July 2022

www.lionsroar.com

 

The Joy Of Winter Flowers

And here you are to be with me

as I sail this ocean in a wild blue sea,

as I dive deeply into then,

I come up knowing

how blessed I am

to be here now and seeing you

are right beside me showing through.

 

The rain is just nearby

and I am heartened by the fragrance

so cheerful,

as you birth this month in a different year

from the same bulbs fruiting,

miraculously, as you always do,

rarely seeing the sun shine through.

 

This joyous story

brings flowers waltzing

with harmonious breeze

as you call your friends to bloom with me.

From my garden, Jonquils, Alyssum and Mauve Hyacinth

 

Embracing The Divine

I have been loving

I have been strong

I have absorbed as I went along.

I have gathered strength from the unseen

the Spiritual

the Tree people

animal spirits and the Devic Ones.

I have become lighter

and I call Higher for support

to lift me above,

to trust, to hope, I am good enough.

And Spirit sees me calling high,

devoting time

and embracing The Divine.

 

 

Some Soft and Lovely Friends

Oh there are little ones here today

who softly sit upon my books

and the Wattle Gnome

is with small rocks and stones

keeping watch and deeply listening

to all he knows.

 

So of course, I always say

their presence is a lovely way

for each of us to Simply Be in this room

sheltering from winter's gloom.

 

Crystals Singing

 

Here with me 

constantly are these beautiful crystals

sharing my room just humming a tune 

I hear

ever so quietly coming through

like the resonating wind chimes

beside my window.

Do you know

how wonderful I feel

when all is vibrating in harmony this day,

it is such a joy in every way.

Blessings and peace to all dear Ones