Poetry

Adam and Junko’s Wedding Blessing

Adam and Junko May your marriage be Blessed May you always see In each other the best May you always remember That only Love matters Through these eyes Love will Never end up in tatters May you always be true To yourselves and your other Be the husband, the wife But always the Lovers Let… Continue reading Adam and Junko’s Wedding Blessing

Poetry

The Dive

I fall from the sky Your hurricane Blew me off my fluffy cloud I hit the sea hard As I sink Sharks circle Attracted by my fear Heart pounding Water in my lungs I cannot scream I hurtle, blinded By the darkness My head explodes Struggle turns to surrender The ocean floor is hard My… Continue reading The Dive

Thoughts

Thoughts on Little Self

On reflection of my poem, "Little Self Know Who You Are - A Message From Grace", the idea that ego/personality is the paint palette of the Divine really makes me smile! It is reassuring to my ego and hopefully yours that it will not have to die in the presence of God/Grace/Source but it will be enhanced… Continue reading Thoughts on Little Self

Poetry

Love Comes Knocking

Knock Knock… “Who’s there?” ”It’s Me, your dearest friend” “Who are you?” ”I AM Love” “Mmm…Love you say? You’re not my friend No….Go away! Love hurts Love is pain Love will leave me alone one day Love is suffering And love is yearning Eventually I’ll pay For letting love in To my life Again” ”No,””… Continue reading Love Comes Knocking

Poetry

Little Self Know Who You Are… A Message From Grace

Little self Know who you are You have a very special role The palette With which I paint The beauty of your Soul Give me all your colours The dark ones and the bright Give me all your fears And I will turn them into light Love your personality Be your birthright Let me paint… Continue reading Little Self Know Who You Are… A Message From Grace

Poetry, Thoughts

Dancing In Between the I’s

Dancing in between the I’s It really is of no surprise When you learn the steps, whether quick or slow Occasionally you may trip over your toes And as you “fall” from loving Grace Landing hard flat on your face You begin to contemplate your pain Bewildered, “How did I get here again?” As you’re… Continue reading Dancing In Between the I’s