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Within the heart of freedom there’s beauty to be heard; the roaring of a waterfall, the trilling of a bird. Within the depths of loneliness the silence deafens all; this is a place you’ll never hear the beauteous Gaia’s call. … Continue reading
His laughter brought us joy untold, his voice was crystal clear, a simple word spoke from his lips would drive away all fear. He stood, a simple, gentle man, wisdom burning in his eyes; his eyes were dark and caring … Continue reading
If the heart is where the Spirit walks, then the mind becomes where wisdom talks. If we see the world through wisdon’s eyes then I think that all our hatred dies. If hatred dies, then life can go on; and … Continue reading
There was so much I could not do; each problem solved another grew. The weight of worlds upon my head; some days I’d think I should be dead. ‘Twas then I saw a single star and heard its music from … Continue reading
I am this path, it is my own; each day I reap what I have sown. The future that I live today; I paved this path just yesterday. Tomorrow brings new worlds I know, as from my steps my futures … Continue reading
Aloneness is a state of mind, a space where we can sometimes find a meaning to what our heart knows; the reason that the river flows.
Sometimes it all just seems to fit; no need to change even a bit. My heart just knows where it should be; and it’s those times I’m really free.
Dreaming is a Journey to those places we’ve forgot; it tells us who we really are and who we’re really not. Each person has a Dreaming, that oft we do not see so we forget the Dreaming is the core … Continue reading
I know the road on which I walk is leading me somewhere, but mostly I just follow it without the slightest care. At other times I wonder if this path will ever end and what’s that way up ahead or … Continue reading
Traveling to worlds so often unseen; Journeys to places no one’s ever been. A walk on the wild side every now and then is fuel for my heart, is fuel for my pen. Our Spirit’s must fly for us to … Continue reading
Believing in nothing but hearing it all; listening to silence and answering the call. Heeding the words that the Masters do utter; be they high born of from down in the gutter. The wisdom of ages once spoke by a … Continue reading
I know that somewhere peace awaits; it’s up past where the talk abates. The voices filling up my mind mean that truth I cannot find. To still their chatter is my goal; to find that place where I am whole.
A wild dog rages, I hear it’s howl and in my dreams I hear its growl. It hungers still fo heart and soul; a vicious beast who’s never whole. Another wild dog stands on high, backdropped by a beauteous sky. … Continue reading
Sometimes to Meditate is best, to help the soul to find some rest. Then there are nights when I just drink; nulifies the brain – no need to think. Those times when I just need a rest and a whiskey … Continue reading