Thursday, August 25, 2016

All those sweet moments



All those sweet moments 
When you were a child

All those sweet moments 
When I was saying goodbye 
At 6am
And you were still just a babe 
in arms

All those sweet moments 
When the breeze was mild 
And the sun was warm
And the little carousel
Turned 

All those sweet moments 
Churned the star milk 
For others to learn 
How to rock with the stars

All those sweet moments of ours
are still in that special place 

All those sweet moments 
are safe.

Sunday, August 21, 2016

And then on Sunday


And then on Sunday He was here.. 

And I could feel my dreams getting bright & clear again. 

Sometimes when we are lying down all we want to do is move. 
Sometimes when we are moving all we want to do is rest. 
Eventually the wise woman learns to move when she is moving, and to rest when she is at rest. 

The best I can do is touch my chest & source sacred syllables from the upper heart

Not mine, but thine, Beloved..

It was all for thy beauty & Grace

Earth fire water air and space

This is as good a place as any to celebrate the news.