'The Calling'

 

A little tiny bird in song,
called out to me today.
Spoke in language of the soul,
where sounds divine do play.
When all at once I was the sound:
The bird and I were one. 
This Mouthpiece of Eternity spoke -
the little 'I' was gone!

 

 

 

'The crossing'

 

As time goes by and I draw near,
the elephant rests.
The contest of a thousand years,
it aches aloud -
but He knows best.
And with elation; 

jaws reverb,

to cross the pain of conversation.

 

 

 
'Time'

 

Eradicate; emancipate; articulate
procrastinate:
The problem lives,
and I am bound:
To sit aloof;
and fool around! 

 

 

 

'Ode to Bird Rock' 
 

 

O' soft sound of the mosses that cling to you gladly!
And the proud, pointed grasses;
gracing every soiled slope
in a royal velvet cloak.

 

Sheep and ants go trotting by;
while feathered wing tips fan
your mighty shoulders of stone
with little breaths of Love.

 

Here you stand:
Heart of the valley
Your long, long memory of days come and gone...
And though your face is ever-changing
under the constantly turning seasons of light:
Still -
your Silence prevails.
 
 
 

 

'Great Spirit'

 

Beauty in its purest form
Arrests me!

 

With its great tangibility in my mind
It's greatest presence within my heart
And it's perfect resonance within my soul.

 

 
Identical mirroring's of the real:
You and I are One.
The geometry of beauty multiplies a million-fold
Radiating Pure Love.
Ecstatic Order in the Highest -
and my heart finds new canyons of boundless, limitless truth-space
Lit in a raking light that misses nothing
and exposes The Great No-thing.
 
This vastness I behold:
Shining from a thousand trillion directions
Awaits eternally
for my gaze of adoration;
for complete identification;
for no separation.

 

Complete embrace
Complete Love.

 

 

 

'The Bee Dance'

 

The bee dances and drinks in the golden glow of flower upon flower.

Singing praises to the Giver of all Life.

Humming gratitude to the Radiance that is beyond all measure.

Source of All, in each blessed flower. Bees turn luminosity to form, by a form of hidden grace.

Wisdom gathered, crystallised and imbibed is Love fulfilled.

The Dance circles on and on...

Love's eternal dance, in the hive of our eternal home. 

 

 

 

 

A PRAYER FROM SPIRIT

 

IF YOU CAN, SAVE FOR ME A PLACE INSIDE OF YOU.

BE NOT ASHAMED TO SAY YOU LOVE

TAKE WHAT I GIVE YOU AND FEED YOU WITH MY SPIRIT

AND DRAW FROM THIS WHEN YOU ARE DOWN - AND LAUGH!

AND IN THAT TIME WHEN ALL IS CALM,

AND LOVE IS FOR ALL, AS WELL AS FOR ONE,

THEN TAKE ONE MOMENT TO EMBRACE THOSE

GENTLE THOUGHTS

AND KNOW THAT WE ARE ONE.