The Healer

Bitter pain... the knife to the heart

It stops you in your tracks stealing your new start

Until you learn that pain can be healed 

The bleeding stopped, the truth beautifully revealed

The healer of pain is pure and simple... inside of us

We know how to share it, yet we are afraid to trust

 It is so easy to share the healer known as LOVE

Giving...accepting...sung in harmony, below...above

The blend of voices or hearts, it is all the same

As I speak to you, you sing to me my name

And we are healing each other; instantly aware

Of our immense capacity to show that we care

If we can show it once, we can do it over and over again

Right? We are the power source to befriend the pain

A comrade it becomes... guiding us in directions anew

Tis the way we roll, me and you

So, sing with me in our perfect harmonic octaves

Allowing the healer known as love
to LIVE and SOAR

The meld so tight

The melody so right

Be with me tonight

Open and so very easy

You are in love with me

Just

Be

Love

With 

Me

My Last Day

If today were my last day here in this life

I would tell you that I love you

I would want to know your laughter

I would want to see your eyes

I would want you to know you matter

If today was my last day on the planet

I would listen to the silence

surrounding me, I would know it fully

I would eat the foods I wanted to eat

I would be friendly to all I encountered

If today were my last day here as Harmony Green

I would take a walk and feel the sun

I would hold you so tightly and whisper in your ear

I would say Thank You for being here with me

this time around

If today were my last day here

November 29th, 2012

I would live it like my last day

I would love it like my last day

I would be more alive then I have ever been

We never know when our last day is delivered

So....

I hope you know I love you

I hope you know you matter

I hope you feel me holding you

I hope you hear me whisper in your ear...

"Thank You for being here with me this time around"

Courting the Tiger

I dreamed of a tiger one long ago night
She was my power come to court me
Together we walked in the sun, slow and sultry
right out there in the world, open
People walked by in awe... unafraid
Honoring us

I dreamed of a tiger one long ago night
She was my future come to court me
I would step into my power seductively
and out of myself
People will honor me
I will teach them to honor themselves

I dreamed of a tiger one long ago night
She was my truth come to court me
My purpose to be known and lived
Like a mama lioness birthing her cubs
I birth my true purpose...
Assisting others to birth their own truth

I dreamed of a tiger last night
She is me, returning to court myself
Time to awake to the newness in my life again
Time to be the new me I have become
Time to be who my truth has set free 
I am SO free

I am this tiger in my dream
and she, me
We are my power, my future and my truth
She is me, I... her
Stalking our prey in the jungle we live in
Together

You know my tiger, you have seen and held her
You have looked into her eyes, courting her
She has been reawakened in grand ways today
She stalks you; her prey, her mark
Be ready for her to pounce into your arms 
........soon

The Grass and The Dew

I live my magic, it is all around me. I own it, it surrounds me, I am it. How about you? How do you feel about the magic you carry? We all possess our own mojo, our own spark.

Find yourself a wand! Go buy one, make one of a switch on the ground. Allow one to come to you. Go get a wand. Wield it for good and peace and healing.

 Imagine what we can do when we combine the magic for the good of others, the planet and ourselves.

Connect to the truth that you are the Universe, the Universe is you. You are the grass AND the clinging morning dew. You are the beginning and the end, the now and the then....all at the same time.

I see your magic, don't you think it's time you did too? Wands to the ready!

Silently Soaring

And we roll up onto a wave, my vision expands

As far as the eye sees, the ocean lives

A viscous blanket covering the planet 

The Liquid mama I once knew

Blue and clear, our songs filling her fully

She is vibrating life, peace and harmony

Harmony in the sea and above, I am

I seek harmony with all life I encounter

At times, we must practice our blend

to make it fluid and soothing..... like my sea

The rise and fall of the sea, her brawny breath

I breach with joy or to warn the others

The sun warms my massive body as I fly out and up

So silently connected to all things in these brief moments of the soar

Living in the liquid mama I once knew

In my sea I knew my place, I was a part of my place

Here, I am challenged by the trappings of ego

All the collective ego here creates a prison all are locked within

We hold the key to be released, yet the chaos continually intrigues us

 We allow its ghastly grasp until one glorious day, we also breach

We know the silence of deep connective soaring long enough to let it live

I honor this writing today to all the lives my soul has lived

And mostly to the one in the sea, where I perhaps began 

The rolling rhythm of  my soul continues and I shall continue as well

Until I find myself once again....
Living in the liquid mama I once knew

Enter Pele

Back to the beginning

A new start

A clean slate

New ground to discover

enter Pele

We have lived so much

in such a short time

In my heart I feel hope

My head, the trickster teases me 

hold me, Pele

Grief and guilt aching to be released

We honor them for showing up, then we set them free

In the fire of the newness, we will burn them free

Our path resurfaced from that point on

Pele has blessed us

What we forge in the fire is love

Peace and companionship

A new creation springs forth from the flames

And we are off again in a new direction

ushering in the partnership

Back to the beginning

A new start

A clean slate

New ground to discover

here, we rebuild the truth of our union

Unbreakable

A woman's heart is strong

It is a vessel and a channel

It holds and it gives

You can not break the heart of a woman

A woman's heart is true

It listens and it sings

It answers from a deep well of wisdom

You can not weaken the heart of a woman

A woman's heart is her treasure

In her chest, locked away or thrown open

to bare her riches, she decides who receives and when

You can not dull the glow of a woman's heart

A strong true treasure lives inside each woman

There is no way to tarnish such a gift

Ready to be there, ready to love, ready to heal

You can not own the heart of a woman

To fear the heart of a woman is a dangerous proposition

Do you fear the sun's rising, or the setting of it as it paints the sky

Her heart is like the mighty sun, life giving and affirming, warm

You can not halt the rising and setting of the heart of a woman

We are pure nature, we are pure love, we are pure strength 

WE ARE WOMEN

You can not break a woman

We are unbreakable

The Sand of the Path

Two souls on a pathway
Each alone, yet joined now
to the other
Who leads, who is to follow

Who grows the garden
who tends the home
Where do they meet in
the middle

Is there ever a mid-line we stride together
If so, how do we discover it
On our paths joined
yet still so very separate

Is the journey of the pathway
perceived in similar ways
Or do you see it one way
while I another

And if so, how do we discover
the honor of each other
While preserving our own honor
All the while attempting forward movement

We have become aligned on a pathway
Aho, partner of the pathway
Can we assist each other in our quest to the
answers hidden in
the sand of the path we walk upon

Juxtaposed...For Pi

Inside us all is a tiger

tough

strong, territorial

soulful and majestic

Stranded in a lifeboat

on a silent sea; or a raging, wicked one

juxtaposed, yet still the same sea

We are silent and raging

My sea is strewn with stars

Inside us all is suffering

hard like stone

Ripping at the very core of us

until we are emaciated and weak

to the point of almost dying

Yet, we survive

Krishna carries the Universe

inside him

his mouth agape to offer

us all agape......

The true selfless love we must 

know for ourselves through ourselves

before we know it else where

My universe is inside me as well

My tiger; my power, my prowess, my goddess

Saved through suffering or saved through magic

Saved through a life peaceful or a life tragic

It matters not, if we see and know that being saved

Comes from owning OUR truth 

and banishing that to which we have been enslaved

Inside us we carry ourselves
When out at sea alone....your truth shines and is reflected around you perfectly

Open your mouth, share your story,  sing your truth

Circle Completed

She was full of thanks today

always, really

Words uttered so often

Do we really know what we are saying

when we say Thank You?

Mama holds her baby girl

Calming her boo-boos

Loving her up

"Thank you" the little angel replies

 He is fed in a shelter, a roof covering his head

finally

Tonight he can exhale, he can rest

He can stop looking over his shoulder for one blessed night

"Oh, thank you" he cries

They are housed, after the fire robbed them of their

possessions

It could not scorch their love, however...

never

"Thank you for keeping us all safe" they pray

Losing a loved one, so painful

Heart is heavy, life so bleak

"Thank you for all you have given me"

He whispers in her ear

in her final moments as she moves on

The circle that completes with a Thank You

is sacred

Say it often, mean it, honor the words

Let it flow from your soul

and receive it too, when it comes your way

Yearning to Return

 

The pull of the rolling magnet so strong

I must return

Home, I need to go home

Yet, I agreed to be here Now

To assist the plight of the

planet

The yearning to return to the buoyant sea

sits in me, as deep as she is

Calls me, missing me too

Yet, I agreed to be here Now

To assist the plight of the

people

The muddied memory of my salty home

lives somehow in my soul

In a dimension other than this, I live there still

Yet, I agreed to be here Now

To assist the plight of the

plants

The task laid out before me

Clearer each day, I accept it anew each day

Vibing higher, seeing further, feeling fully

Yes, I agreed to be here Now

To assist the plight properly I have become

Pink

You long and ache for your home, too

it calls you, tugs you

Tempts you and taunts you, wants you

Yet, you agreed to be here Now

To assist us all who are

assisting the plight of those who seek peace

The Wax and The Wane

Lost
       Lonely
              Longing
                      Waiting
                           Waning
                               Waxing
                                   Adored
                                       Alone
                                             Atop
                                                Below
                                                   Between
                                                   Beautiful
                                                          Sweet
                                                        Sultry
                                                   Sunrise
                                               Mystery
                                            Mistress
                                          Mister
                                        How
                                       Do 
                                    We
                              Make 
                            Love
                          Live
                         ?
                     We
                  Decide
                We 
              Are 
           Worthy
        You
      Are
     I 
   Am
  We
Are

Clear Channel

Words get in the way so often
articulated incorrectly
and we are off and runnin
into a wall

Words lock us in the corners of

Non imagination

Glance at me and I know...

 you need not say it

Touch me softly, directly

this I hear

and understand

Fully 

Speaking less and communicating more
No more tilting at word windmills 
No more misinterpretation
No hidden hearts

Just truth, sweet wordless truth

Vibrations ebbing and flowing

Between me and you

Clear channel, no distraction

Shed the words

Share the vibe and the vitality

of your eyes, your lips, your touch

Speak your love to me wordlessly

The Freedom of the Fire

Seasons and cycles, we do not know

Here, in this place, there is sun and snow (why we cry)

Emotions so painful we know not of

Where we are from there is no below or above

There is peace, constant and whole

It is all we know and what we came here to show

So show it we will to first ourselves

Save, we can not until into ourselves we deeply delve

Save yourself first, such words foreign

Words we must speak, however, before we can begin

To truly assist the planet, her people, plants, rocks and animals

We are here in numbers many, and yes, we are familial  

The Harmonic One is here to find you, birth your trust... then guide

She will show you the many truths there under the lies

The lies you live everyday, just to be here; purpose driven

Then she'll show you how to honor yourself and when you have given

enough to yourselves....

she will let you know when we will amass and congregate

In numbers full....the pink pure love will finally integrate

And your purpose you will see fulfilled as the masses vibe up higher

Sharing and caring in beauty with no ego, all living in the 

"freedom of the fire"

The fire will free us all to return to our place of peace

For it will be here that we all live now, yes, complete

and utter joy is the end result, I know it to be true

.... this is why I came here to sing the truth to you

The Fruit and the Fire

The fruit adorns the branch

The branch gives to the weight

The spoils of the connection

Hanging there, ripe and ready to be 

touched and tasted

The energy of the growth.. intense

Touch me, taste me, assimilate me

within yourself

Meld with me

You touched me, you tasted me

In the fire of passion, love begins to grow

So open and free

As the fire mellows, the deepness stays

if we recall that the fire is never far away

I still crave your touch, your taste

Touch me, baby, taste me; take me away

from the longing living in my life

Hold me, speak my name, know me again

With your mouth that speaks, sing to me

Touch my face, taste my kisses

In the ripeness the passion now becomes

Peace, admiration, respect, affection

Sparks of the past keep the home fires stoked

Hot and deep embers now, sustaining

Touch my heart, taste my fire

Soon, we build our connected flame again

As the fire presents, I present my love

Deep, warm, sensual, real, true

A gift to you, us, the energy..intense

Touch me, taste me and I will be home

Epic Proportion!!!!

Today, she decided to honor herself

to be herself

to celebrate herself

To own her epic proportion

She is an incredible creature

fluid, fancy, faithful

Open, just and true, real

A Broad of Epic Proportion!

Her love lives vastly

it is vast

it is accessible

If you respect it

Do not attempt to belittle

or undermine

Silly human....one does not mess with

a Goddess of Epic Proportion!

Be true 

and truth

you will receive

in return

She decided to honor herself today

You best prepare yourself!

She is worthy of the honor

She is a Woman of EPIC PROPORTION!

Worthy of the Wants

Wishes fill our hearts

Dreams so elusive it seems

How do we discover our heart's art

Or learn to display and share our dreams

Right out there in the open

Letting them blossom fully like a flower among weeds

Knowing what we want we will get, not just hopin'

Knowing we are worthy of the wants, not just the needs 

A dream is born on a path, then taken to the open road

Once in a while our navigation is off, we miss a beat
I walk with you by my side now, we are never alone

Still, we can find ourselves at a dead end street

But, if you chose the right dreamer to walk the journey with

The dead end just becomes a surprise respite

We rest there and revive, taking the precious time to sit

We turn around, back to where we came from, reset

It's all good, it always becomes what it is meant to be

I bless the day you shared your dream and opened your heart

The dreamer in you saw and honored the dreamer in me

Some day, we unveil our mixed media piece "Dreamer's Art"

My Grass is Green

 

Found in a valley, lush with life

aching for the pinnacle of a mountain peak

Living on a peak so high in the perfect, thin air

so wanting to sit below near a swiftly moving stream

Being where we are, we wish to be elsewhere

why is this such a human need.... to be where we are not now?

Can we not make the grass greener where we are

rather than lusting after greener grass far away

Today, I allow my now to be exactly what it is

I will befriend it once again

And in this renewed friendship with my life

I will assess, ascertain and adjust if needed

I may find that I am exactly where I am to be

perhaps it is where I want to be too

I am loved, I love back, I am a mother, a grandmother, a healer, a friend

There is growth in my valleys and great love on the peaks of my life

My grass is green

The Same Space

He turned to watch her sleeping in the half morning light
So content and peaceful
Half smile adorning her face
Fully engaged he was
Allowing the love he felt in his heart for her, and them, and the moment
The Now

Not knowing, or caring what the full light of day would bring
he slid in next to her
He, so close..... almost touching her, lost in the rise and fall of her chest
The Sea outside singing harmony to her gently cadenced breathing
He lingered there, making the memory
that would sustain him
Until they once again would share
The Same Space

Gifted in the Glass

Reflected in your past is always

your future

Be the past recent...this life

or ancient in awareness...... lives lived before

In the backwards glance

the forward movement

can be gauged

Retrospect respected

You are here, now

in my present

You will be here

in my future

You have always been...here...somehow

This knowledge I innately possessed

It was respectfully reflected

in the magic mirror of the past

Each time I will remember to

open my eyes to the past

As I gaze into the glass

of my searching, my inner knowing

For if I look only

in one direction

I dishonor my ability to

Respect the retrospect

In the looking glass pointing past

I know you were always there, there you were

Practicing your patience.... waiting for me to

Respect the retrospect gifted in the glass

As It Must Be

Relearning herself

colors marvelously muted

Lines between so visible before

now undefined

Ebbing and flowing in and out

in new ways

Hearing the information

now as feelings

New territory she travels

alert on the new path

Yet uncertain..... again

Uncertainty foreign to her

Navigating the newness

with gratitude

mild trepidation

and a knowing it is

as it must be

She walks this new path..... childlike and new as well

Dragon.....Fly

Should-ing on yourself again?

Should on me too, then

When you restrict yourself from the flow

You cut it off for all, you know

Should not-ing when you don't should?

Constantly donning your "cape of good"

The superhero swooping in to swiftly save

To your ego you've become a slave

Ego feeds off of and thrives in fear

and it occludes the beautiful freedom so near

The pattern repeats, it's built into your psyche

And once again, the self fulfilled prophecy

 is alive and unwell

Keep feeding the dragon that keeps you captive

Makes no sense, cuz it keeps your own wings inactive

"One dream at a time, shouldn't enjoy too much joy"

"Don't be so selfish, you greedy little girl or boy"

"Live in the past, it's safer there, the future's unknown"

And it shall stay that way till that future you own

Create the future you want, let the old paradigms go

Or you'll be stuck in the mud, always the last to know

that you are alive and unwell

Drop the should, let go the should nots

Live the life you want, one life's all you've got

As the wheel of life this time is turned

Pay attention to the transformation, and all that you have learned

Free your dragon 

away it will fly

And you will fly
and
become

Alive and Well

Buried Treasure

I discovered myself upon your sand
Exploring your uncharted land
I, while walking your sacred ground
Uncovered your heart

the buried treasure that I found

Inside the chest were coins of gold
Tarnished, though, from pains now old
And gems of wisdom that sparkle and shine
You see them not, who made you so blind

To your own value... your own worth
Why would you hide so deeply in the Earth
When the sun longs to warm your pale skin
You belong up here with nature, all your kin

I dug you up, I pulled you up, I set you on your sand
Opened the chest and asked you to bravely take my hand
You honored me with your hand in mine
And gave to me the gift of your time

Often though, I feel you sinking, burying yourself again
I, with no map to know your location deep inside the land
My search I will continue, till my spade hits and finds its mark
The hardened wooden chamber where you hide inside the dark

I shall stay upon your scared, hallowed ground
Because you are

the buried treasure that I found

With Me

Walk with me
by my side
ahead
or 
behind
hold my hand
Walk with me

Talk with me

about you

or me

us

them

it

that

Talk with me

Be with me

there, here

away

close

connected

all the

same

Be with me

Share with me
your life
your 
joy
your 
pain
my 
joy
my 
pain
Share with me

You and me

us

love

peace

laughter

friendship

confidant

You and me

Know with me

settle in

for the ride

Smooth

Bumpy

exploring

the destinations

along

the road

Know with me

Lay with me
wrapped up
linger
hold
caress
trace
love
lay with me

you with me

me with you

as time blesses

us

You With Me

Foregone Conclusion

Once a mighty river flowed here

The water was wild and clear

There was life and energy

for as far as the eye could see

The rapids were white and roaring

Eagles flew high above, soaring

Time and ignorance has halted the flow

A fading memory remains from long ago

How does a mighty river of resource just die

Did no one notice its pain or hear its cry?

Now that it is gone, a victim of our illusions

What can we learn from the foregone conclusion

that humans matter more than the place we live

That all other life is here to assist and give

to us, and not the other way around

Are we such fools that we would kill the sacred ground

That sustains us?

Can history retrain us?

Will future generations forgive us?

Will our planet out live us?

Or do we all die

together?