Showing posts with label Be On Your Way. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Be On Your Way. Show all posts

Sunday, April 13, 2014

In the Leaving





Leave me
Find you
Relationship retired
Heart's desire

Will revive
Living alive
Separate space
Running the human race
Crossing the line
Melding the divine
With the mundane
Healed of disdain
On our way
To our enlightened day
Found in the leaving

Monday, November 25, 2013

Love Warrior....for JulieAnn



Pebbles in the pond
Circles spreading out
Love's never wrong
My heart is the scout

Out on the trail in the snow
Discovering the lovelorn
Footprints trail behind as I go 
Healing lost love's mighty scorn

I am a warrior of love
It's my gig...my endless riddle
Melding the below and the above
So love can meet in the middle

I must be on my way
I am needed on my trail
The world's gotten so dull and gray
I move forward, I shall prevail

Bringing my wares to the world market
Out there, real...I am not a pretender
This time I have a particular target
My heart in the ring... the main contender

I shall win the war, I am my own champion
I need a soul walking out there with me
Out of my own way, no more could have been
This mighty heart inside aches to be free

Freed I am, able to walk tall now
Love will find me on my winding road
Love for the one who teaches others how
For love always lightens any load

Pebbles in the pond
Circles spreading out
Love's never wrong
My heart is the scout
 
Out on the trail in the snow
Discovering the lovelorn
Footprints trail behind as I go 
Healing lost love's mighty scorn

Saturday, June 1, 2013

Only Life....Unscrpited



The sign is hung
Vacancy
Like the chasm between you and your
ignored soul
vacant
Like the blank stare you see reflected in the
magic mirror
when you can look
vacant

makeup!!!

The hero, hollow, standing on the stage
gulping down the contents
of his gut
Fearing his own shadow.... constantly cast
in the spotlight
he seeks like the needle...
Hushing the noise
inside his own head......
spinning

Round and round we go
Dizzy, am I

There is no stage
Only life....
unscripted

The empty space is felt
I accept it, welcome it....lighter am I
No longer willing to will myself
away for a soul still unknown to the one
who carries it

Ah, the sweet and gentle wind of reality
gracing my face
As I stand alone, strong, balanced
in perfect harmony
with me

Seeing it all clearly, the smoke screen
that is the ornate curtain...
lifted

Knowing I knew you
so well
Better then you know your own you
Some glorious day you would awake to
your own worth
Guess you never got the rewrite

Waiting in the wings for an unrealized
soul, the martyr maiden....whoring out her
mojo
Not the role I signed up for
Agent gets fired today

Live your epic fail
once more....constant
rehearsal
Acting lessons never teach
that there are no
lines in life

Be on your way
May you be safe and held
by someone
you deem as safe
Does such a character exist.....
Unscripted?

Exit, stage leftover, right under
your nose
You never noticed
the tears I
cried
off stage.....
Unscripted

There is no script
Only life......
Unscripted, unrehearsed

Alright, people, that's a
wrap

Monday, May 13, 2013

Love Lives Not...



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We have to fill the page
He said to me
Darling, when the truth we engage
 there is no page, don't you see?
 
The page exists only in the fallacy of  false society
Misguided people living on a bed of lies
No page is needed... just sweet synergy
Re-guided people living life in blended stride
 
People who stumble upon similar ground
Be it near or off in the distance
Two souls lost.... can indeed be found
In the beauty of tearing down walls of resistance
 
There is no page to fill, my friend
I said in whispered response like a sage
And he knew there was nothing he had to defend
This is the whispered truth, "love lives not on a page"



Friday, April 26, 2013

Never say Never


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Happily never after
The end of a brilliant chapter
Pressed within the pages of our book
Penned of  peace and pain..the love we gave and took
I can never know if never is a word; viable
In a world where all is shape shifting and pliable
Friend...never say never
I can live with happily when ever
I see you smile at me
And  no chains around your heart do I see
I will know you to be seated in your soul
The peace you seek is there... full and whole
Never say never, my love
You forget what the Universe is made of
It is made of always
In all ways

Tuesday, March 26, 2013

Awake, Mama Earth





Be gone
ice and 
snow
My mama
needs to warm and stretch

Be gone
bitter wind
cutting across her land
Let her thaw
and open

Be gone 
melt and freeze
Let her rivers flow
Let the rapids rage
Let the raptors return

Awake, mama earth
Winter has run its course
The blanket of white removed
as the sun warms away the cold
in our hearts

Be on your way..
chill long standing
Enter the warmth
of Spring
New life pushes against the soil
and must grow

I am on my way to new life

Sunday, December 4, 2011

On YOUR Way?

The way we go;
together or alone
The ways we have gone
Before, now, when......how?

Why do I move in the directions I do?
And you in yours?
What force aligns your way with  mine...
What then pulls us apart...
is it the same.....opposing or connected
It matters not

The way we go is the way we choose regardless of the cause
Be it "forced" upon us or gifted to us
We own the feet and the intention that
propel us into the wave of the way

Are you going your way?
Are you aware of the choices you are making?
Or, have you given your power to the
way of another?

 Gaze down for a brief aware moment
Are those your feet down there?
Or do you see the trodden soil of another
as you walk obediently behind them?

Allow YOUR way
it is the only true home
your feet shall ever 
KNOW

Your way is........
YOUR path

Thursday, March 31, 2011

Saying Goodbye

Tears of Release

I release you
honoring the hours spent
in embrace
tasting your kisses bitter sweet

I knew time was
our enemy
and you would stay
only briefly

Changing me
slightly
and I you, 
greatly

Knowing our moments
were numbered
union formed easily
in the premonition of death

And... knowing you would
leave
did not stop the wound from 
forming

Yet, it halted the
wound from
leaving its scar
 what's left is respect for our trying

Be on your way
and I, on mine
will recall bitter sweet
moments and kisses

In those moments
I shall honor 
what once was
and no longer...is