Harmony Green's blog! This blog highlights the music and poetic, liquid lyrics of Dan Fogelberg. I listen to a shuffled song on my iPod and write an inspired piece from that. The song is listed under 'labels' at the bottom of each entry. Enjoy!
Showing posts with label Gypsy Wind. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Gypsy Wind. Show all posts
Thursday, March 6, 2014
In a Heartbeat
Hypnotized
by
the smoke of those eyes
The mirrors of our pasts
instantly aligned....
reflecting
My soul to yours....
genuflecting
A soul on bended knee
Honoring the one....
my destiny
Transported from our long ago
centuries
To this moment,
this now
Weak in my knees, but
I remained standing....
somehow
To my trusted
friend I did turn
I spoke to him of the invisible truth
returned.... relearned
"I'd go there, if you catch my drift"
Unknown that one fine day
I would open the gift
of that moment that sat still.....
lingering
As angels waited..... playing our song.....
lightly the frets fingering
I fell in love in
the middle of the street
Two gypsy souls wandered
back again
To be bathed in the breezes
To stand in the stillness when the
wind ceases
Real, not a mirage conjured up
by the heat
It all went down in
the synapse of a single
heartbeat
Sunday, April 7, 2013
Roses in Rows
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A far away future
awaited her
She kept it tucked safely far away
She need not acknowledge it
today
it is far away
Dream she did, of a future
full of fragrant flowering love
Yet, she could never allow it to be
Purple passion briefly burned the fear away
far away
for now...again
Far away future
intangible
unimaginable
Keeping her running towards the promise of it
as she ran away from her festering fears
far away
righteously rectified...again
Running in place...frantic
As the future and the present
meet for magical moments meandering in the breezes
Blowing her mind
as beauty lands in her tender open grasp
Overtaken by the intensity, she releases the blossomed joy
The future flies away, suddenly
far away
and she is left ....alone....again
Stop running, lovely lady
Feel your feet rooting to our mama
Let her teach you to stop and smell the roses in rows
Linger amongst then....stoop and smell them
Know they open for you only on this day
the day blooms for you alone....again
Root in deep
Stop running so far away from me....from you
When you run, we become less rooted
to each other
Once the roots dry and decay
I will be gone.....I will have walked away
far away
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Sunday, March 31, 2013
Listen and Learn....or (Quit Harshing My Mellow)
I am not a religious person, I gave it a shot...a full and powerful shot for many years. I got my faith shot away by humans. Something as sacred as truth can not be manipulated by humans and properly honored. So, I stepped away and healed and decided to be who I know myself to be. A person who accepts that to be human is to be flexible and caring, even to those who own opposing thoughts to mine.
So, today, on the day of "rising from the dead", I ask for us all to revive our love for each other. The basic love for each other, a love of acceptance for our differences. Let's face it.....the ability to disagree is one of the pieces of ourselves that is unique. So fucking what if I choose to live in a world where love meanders through all I know life to be. Perhaps you feel that is a pipe dream, and we need to be fighting over our differences. It's my pipe dream then, and you are not invited to partake. So be it.
Choices.....yes? It's ultimately what we are arguing about. You go over there and fight, quit harshing my mellow. Go over there and isolate yourself amongst the ones who look like and talk like you do. I live in a world of diversity, thank you very much. It is my choice....
At the end of the day, we are, at our core....different. Leave me with my pipe dream......because if you were drowning next to me in a raging river, I would attempt to save you. I would save you, not because you are the same or different than I, but because that is who I am. It is who I know myself to be. If you would save me or not is up to you. At times, I feel leaving this place would be a gift. So, if, in the final moments of our apparent demise, I tell you to let me drown....then let me drown. Do NOT save me because that's what Jesus would want you to do, or because you had a sudden surge of empathy for me. Save me if it is who you are, if not....let me die. I am clear within my soul. I am good with myself. I am cool, it's all good. I know who I am.
Something tells me that in this moment of possible death, you might over look my differences. Why not do that now.....let's not wait till we are almost dead, huh? Revive the love NOW.
If you feel the need to ridicule me for my ways, then allow me to have the same freedom. The thing is, I won't ridicule you for your "beliefs". I have better things to be and do, like live my life the way I want to live it.
If you are a follower of a religion or a religions person, or paradigm....ask your self this: If your religious entity was sitting with you right now, what would you discuss? Love, Peace and Acceptance..right? Would you really waste time discussing politics or presidents, or polls or pot or marriage or who is right or wrong? Think about it. Seems to me you'd be basking in the glory of the love you feel overwhelmed by. Why not access this love as omnipotent NOW? Tis how I know it. We are wrapped in love, always, and we are all wrapped in the same love...universal and unconditional. It's humans who fuck love up. Let's un-fuck it today, on the day devoted to "rising from death".
In closing I would like to say, no one argues over chocolate bunnies. Today, I will sit with a chocolate bunny and feel the love ! And I expect you to do what feeds you today. How about we do it with respect for the love that lives between us like the invisible wind? Just leave me to my chocolate bunny as I leave you to what ever you wish to do and be. So be it.
Dan said...."it's only when you listen that you learn". Listen to your own soul today.. what do you learn in the listening?
So, today, on the day of "rising from the dead", I ask for us all to revive our love for each other. The basic love for each other, a love of acceptance for our differences. Let's face it.....the ability to disagree is one of the pieces of ourselves that is unique. So fucking what if I choose to live in a world where love meanders through all I know life to be. Perhaps you feel that is a pipe dream, and we need to be fighting over our differences. It's my pipe dream then, and you are not invited to partake. So be it.
Choices.....yes? It's ultimately what we are arguing about. You go over there and fight, quit harshing my mellow. Go over there and isolate yourself amongst the ones who look like and talk like you do. I live in a world of diversity, thank you very much. It is my choice....
At the end of the day, we are, at our core....different. Leave me with my pipe dream......because if you were drowning next to me in a raging river, I would attempt to save you. I would save you, not because you are the same or different than I, but because that is who I am. It is who I know myself to be. If you would save me or not is up to you. At times, I feel leaving this place would be a gift. So, if, in the final moments of our apparent demise, I tell you to let me drown....then let me drown. Do NOT save me because that's what Jesus would want you to do, or because you had a sudden surge of empathy for me. Save me if it is who you are, if not....let me die. I am clear within my soul. I am good with myself. I am cool, it's all good. I know who I am.
Something tells me that in this moment of possible death, you might over look my differences. Why not do that now.....let's not wait till we are almost dead, huh? Revive the love NOW.
If you feel the need to ridicule me for my ways, then allow me to have the same freedom. The thing is, I won't ridicule you for your "beliefs". I have better things to be and do, like live my life the way I want to live it.
If you are a follower of a religion or a religions person, or paradigm....ask your self this: If your religious entity was sitting with you right now, what would you discuss? Love, Peace and Acceptance..right? Would you really waste time discussing politics or presidents, or polls or pot or marriage or who is right or wrong? Think about it. Seems to me you'd be basking in the glory of the love you feel overwhelmed by. Why not access this love as omnipotent NOW? Tis how I know it. We are wrapped in love, always, and we are all wrapped in the same love...universal and unconditional. It's humans who fuck love up. Let's un-fuck it today, on the day devoted to "rising from death".
In closing I would like to say, no one argues over chocolate bunnies. Today, I will sit with a chocolate bunny and feel the love ! And I expect you to do what feeds you today. How about we do it with respect for the love that lives between us like the invisible wind? Just leave me to my chocolate bunny as I leave you to what ever you wish to do and be. So be it.
Dan said...."it's only when you listen that you learn". Listen to your own soul today.. what do you learn in the listening?
Saturday, October 6, 2012
I Walk With Gypsies
Post weekend funk, bliss, and awareness surrounds us all. It's been a process to return to our lives after the family reunion of the soul in Peoria.
What an incredible experience we were all a part of! As I was preparing to make my way to Peoria for the 3rd time, I was told that this would be a deep healing time for us all. And so it was!
The reconnection of assembled souls was magical, more than ever before. I was up and down the elevator meeting people as they entered the hotel; guiding Amy and Doris, parking Marietta's car, finding all of my family who had already landed there in our home hotel for the next days. Hugs and kisses began then and did not end until I dropped White Ash off at his house and set off alone for the first time in several days. But, I am never alone, because I walk with gypsies.
Our Gypsy gathering on Sunday created the perfect close to the perfect time, the perfect people there this time. Some knowing they would be there, others surprised by the invitation yet now knowing the reasons they were called to the circle.
We became a band of wandering Gypsies in the conjured wind as our pain was burned away so the joy could begin to enter. Our love lasts forever as we listen and learn and lean into the wisdom of each other as our souls are soothed in unison. As we require the healing, it shall be ours. Gypsies care for their tribe, always.....in all ways. Aho, Gypsy, welcome to the fold.
What an incredible experience we were all a part of! As I was preparing to make my way to Peoria for the 3rd time, I was told that this would be a deep healing time for us all. And so it was!
The reconnection of assembled souls was magical, more than ever before. I was up and down the elevator meeting people as they entered the hotel; guiding Amy and Doris, parking Marietta's car, finding all of my family who had already landed there in our home hotel for the next days. Hugs and kisses began then and did not end until I dropped White Ash off at his house and set off alone for the first time in several days. But, I am never alone, because I walk with gypsies.
Our Gypsy gathering on Sunday created the perfect close to the perfect time, the perfect people there this time. Some knowing they would be there, others surprised by the invitation yet now knowing the reasons they were called to the circle.
We became a band of wandering Gypsies in the conjured wind as our pain was burned away so the joy could begin to enter. Our love lasts forever as we listen and learn and lean into the wisdom of each other as our souls are soothed in unison. As we require the healing, it shall be ours. Gypsies care for their tribe, always.....in all ways. Aho, Gypsy, welcome to the fold.
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