I was a tree,A page ripped out of a phone bookAn old, discarded recipeNow I’m a paper boatFloating in bath tubs,Lakes and ponds and streamsI was a sports page,A comic strip,A love letter,A page torn from a glossy magazineNow I’m a paper boatTrying to dodge ducks and swansAs the ripples tousle me I was a …
Category: Manifesting
Welcome To My Garden (I unlocked the gate)
“Snow-in-summer” Sunshine shimmers in my garden, snow-in-summer spills recklesslyover walls and wombs of dirt.Shivering, i paint the summer dayin winter palettestrying to avoid thewarmth of the sun intruding upon my shadow of painIn my wounded soul,icy winds howl,while the wild rose stirs within me,playfully calling out my nameListening closely i can hearthe rain laughing,feeding off the wild …
Sacred Soulsongs 