~black wings~
I saw black wings
Flying towards me
And green grass falling
Your touch reached me
And comforted my soul
Taking darkness and turning
It light… flashes of purple
Sing now to me
As I settle into the cushion
And give myself over
Tag: inspiration
so it goes
~so it goes~
This ringing in my ear
is reminding me that you are gone
from me now-
And that is how it should be….
And I accept this; save for the
emptiness in my heart that longs
for relief and the pounding in
my chest, echoes of broken….
There’s nothing more you could do
to hurt me, cept take away that which is yours,
(once perhaps mine)
And give it to another.
A world of karmic consequences
mock human feelings
of love and loss….
What is soul to one:
Is simply spirit to another.
So it goes.
i am finished
~I am finished~
Hate floats below my smile,
masking deep pain boiling
just below my throat;
A line through time is binding;
each end a new beginning
held by two…
But where is my end? When do
I get to pull myself this way
And that?
The heart can only take so much
dissonance before it breaks open
and releases…
I am finished
sway
When there is nothing left to lose
Nothing seems all that scary anymore
The rocks that blocked the way forward
Don’t seem so insurmountable
The wind that feared could break the door
Sounds less menacing and venerable
And in my heart, the key that left with you,
No longer unlocks my darkness
When there’s nothing left to lose
Nothing seems to hold sway
All is lost…. and in that losing….
I find that which is more profound
the Light Inside
The sun shines, the clock moves,
The rooster in the morning dew–
Its inspiration coming thru’.
Our forebears sing to us on high,
In lofty mountains, genius lies;
A muse’s song to open minds.
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Wise Masters! beyond control,
Flashing visions within my soul–
A Luminous beauty to behold!
You extend your arms to me;
Through rollings rivers and open sea;
Within your darkness, Â my light is freed.
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So unto you, I sing my praise,
I long to join you on the moon,
I reach for you in every way…
And always find you, late and soon.
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You who are my greatest muse!
the SIBYL'S SONG 