Walking through endless paths
Mountains in the distance,
The swirling smell of growing herbs ,
Tiny bulbs strung across the tree tops.
A woman,
Blonde hair,
Fragile eyes,
Timid, but warm and welcoming smile.
A soul that I instantly knew.
Her smile reciprocated the feeling.
Plucking and picking herbs in her beautifully crafted wonderland.
"And lavender is for..."
She places it in the small mesh sack.
A gift, filled with seven herbs.
A "dream pillow"
A gift so small,
Yet so meaningful.
This moment, I'll cherish forever.
So tonight, I rest my head
Surrounded by the New Mexico sky,
And summoning pure light and love.
Monday, June 19, 2017
Sunday, June 11, 2017
Follow
Follow that pit in your stomach
That ache in your soul,
That terrible heartbreak that left you so cold.
Follow the stars in the sky,
And the wind through your hair,
The tug on your heartstrings,
You feel it, it's there.
Follow the sun and the moon,
The day and the night,
The memories in the making,
And the ones from last night.
Follow your smiles, your tears
Excitement and pain,
Follow the moments you have,
And the ones that you gave.
Follow your soul's intuition,
The sounds in your head,
Your brilliant past lives,
And the ones you misled.
Follow the pull from the Earth,
She's guiding you home.
We're in this together,
That ache in your soul,
That terrible heartbreak that left you so cold.
Follow the stars in the sky,
And the wind through your hair,
The tug on your heartstrings,
You feel it, it's there.
Follow the sun and the moon,
The day and the night,
The memories in the making,
And the ones from last night.
Follow your smiles, your tears
Excitement and pain,
Follow the moments you have,
And the ones that you gave.
Follow your soul's intuition,
The sounds in your head,
Your brilliant past lives,
And the ones you misled.
Follow the pull from the Earth,
She's guiding you home.
We're in this together,
- You're never alone.
Saturday, June 10, 2017
Glimpse
A little taste of a fantasy world,
Will you graciously give it to me?
Tantalize and tease me with words,
Like whispers caught in the wind.
Speak of the stars and how they dance,
The moon in all her glory.
Give me a glimpse...
That's all that I ask.
It's calming, yet also unnerving.
So here we are,
Breaking bread yet again,
As if the hand on the clock has been still for days on end.
I close my eyes,
Intoxicated.
What have we unlocked?
Pandora' s box?
Will you graciously give it to me?
Tantalize and tease me with words,
Like whispers caught in the wind.
Speak of the stars and how they dance,
The moon in all her glory.
Give me a glimpse...
That's all that I ask.
It's calming, yet also unnerving.
So here we are,
Breaking bread yet again,
As if the hand on the clock has been still for days on end.
I close my eyes,
Intoxicated.
What have we unlocked?
Pandora' s box?
Friday, June 9, 2017
Friday, June 2, 2017
But We Still Dream
Incredible imagery,
Vivid and nearly an alternate universe.
Living through a tainted lens,
So real,
The feelings, emotions and turmoil.
What world have I fallen into in recent nights past?
What place has my soul traveled to?
Demise.
Yet so oddly calm.
A clear mind provides me with answers to the obstacles.
But here I lay,
Awake and away from that place.
But we still dream.
Vivid and nearly an alternate universe.
Living through a tainted lens,
So real,
The feelings, emotions and turmoil.
What world have I fallen into in recent nights past?
What place has my soul traveled to?
Demise.
Yet so oddly calm.
A clear mind provides me with answers to the obstacles.
But here I lay,
Awake and away from that place.
But we still dream.
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