A cloudy night…

It is a rare night when there are clouds in the sky. Visibility is impossible but I know you are there and I smile at the thought of you – the feeling I get is proof that you are with me. So close yet so far. But I know that I will see you again. […]

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Falling…

Imagine beauty so bright and mesmerizing that it dazzles your senses each time you think about it or catch a glimpse of it, drawing you in as it melts your heart. You are powerless and humbled.

Now slow it right down and watch the glistening aura dance around you like wisps of electric angel dust… in heaven.

Then fall in love, again … so deeply that you are acutely aware of the magical fortune that is bestowed on you and wonder how this could possibly come to be.

This is the power we have inside us. The power of love.

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Ramble on…

Through me, your energy vibrates…

In me, we dance together…

Without me, you are just as amazing. Still, pure, transparent… nothing to hide. Pale, soft, comforting to talk to, you are always there, reliable. My ruler. My moon.

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4:30 am

…like an insomniac idling, biding his time while stars twinkle gently, passing ever so slowly overhead. To and fro in my hammock I wait, watching the warmth of dawn stir on the horizon. Is this old age, caffeine residue, or are my dreams so intense they are tiring to witness? In this stillness, shells sway […]

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You, again!?

…….. hello friend! Well let’s be honest, lucky am I to lay eyes on you so often. Day and night you show your face – sometimes a slither, or merely a shadow, or peering from behind a veil then often full radiant beauty. Omnipresent even in secret. How awesome. How magnificent. You understand my every […]

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White pill of night…

White pill of night,
Come… heal my soul.
While I lie swinging,
Make me feel whole.

Sing me a lullaby,
Tell me a tale.
Of the wheres and the whys,
From your wondering soul.

Magic my being,
Fill me with peace.
Open your heart,
And together we’ll feast.

I’ll whisper of love,
Of my yearnings and pain.
And a passionate simmering,
To be creative again.

Yes my heart is on fire,
As my soul is connected.
See me burn with desire,
I shall be resurrected!

Ah but as you recycle,
So I must flow.
And night after night,
So I bathe in your glow.

As I trust in this rhythm,
Of patience and virtue.
That one seed at a time,
Will I earn what I’m due.

So till tomorrow my friend,
For my dreams are now calling,
Not that I feel like but…
(I have work in the morning)

And this unfinished business,
This road trip ‘au noir’,
We’ll continue next time.
So, for now, ‘Bon Soir’…

 

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