Thursday, November 28, 2024
Love In The Mist
Wednesday, November 27, 2024
Who Sits With The Flowering Moss
If I were a bird flying by
I would see the green and know
a landing pad lies below.
I see now, as above so below,
as we live, so we go
further along or to and fro,
rolling over hills or falling off cliffs,
we think and we drift
we sink or we lift
up, to a higher place.
Monday, November 25, 2024
Close Up
And returning
but not really here.
You were bleeding
all over the place
and never facing
what was true,
never being the real you.
Sometimes you still
call in
to see
what is going on with me.
Here today is my plea.
Hear me.
Stay a while
and listen to my heart beat
come in closer and really meet
Trust
Honesty
Tolerance
Gentleness
What Joy that would be
Defenselessness for me to see,
Generosity to give away
all you value here
and Patience now and for all time,
Faithfulness and an Open-mind.
If every word was ever heard
Love would sing and light would bring
a truly wondrous way to be
living with Simplicity.
at Mount Lofty Botanic Gardens, Crafers, South Australia