The voice said
I floated down
to this body of mine,
lying there, flesh ‘n bone,
soulfully lost, on my own,
for the light was still there,
shining bright, calling to me,
feeling so right, beautiful,
pulling, surely not dreamt?
It just wasn’t my time,
Posted in About Life..., Awareness, Beauty, Belief, Death, Dreams, Feelings, Heavens, Meaning, Poem, Questioning, Soul Searching
Tagged About Life, Awareness, Belief, Death, Feelings, Heavens, Meaning, Poem, Questioning, Soul Searching, Time
The flame, it burns eternal,
mortals have no say.
We are born,
thus we die,
written this way.
The battle is never over
for neither side truly wins.
Good or evil cannot conquer,
they are co-joined as twins.
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Tagged Awaking, Awareness, Balance, Belief, Poem, Power, Thoughts
weakness to share?
is it weakness to care,
weakness to let others
see how you fare?
plays a part,
in a pure
‘tis a positive start…
Posted in About Life..., Appreciation, Belief, Choice, Giving, Growth, Sharing, Soul Searching, Weakness, Words
Tagged Appreciation, Belief, Choices, Giving, Growth, Life, Poem, Sharing, Soul Searching, Weakness
Posted in Beauty, Belief, Bubbles, Colours, Happiness, Human Nature, Ideas, Imagination, Life, Poem, Reflecting
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so crisp in the snow,
left the safety of the path behind.
Looking about I wondered where to go,
if I followed would I be out of my mind?
’Twas an easy decision, I trailed the prints
finding myself trekking for miles,
‘til there ahead I spied a glade,
free of Winters icy wiles…
In the centre
a laughing brook tumbled,
birds happily chirped in trees,
I walked to the bank of the water,
feeling warmth as I sank to my knees.
I trailed my cold fingers to thaw them,
for to take the fierce aching away,
’twas then I suddenly espied him
and I stood up quickly to say
“Beg pardon, is this glade
private, should I
not be here at all?”
He replied with such love, “You are here, my dove,
as you died in the cold snow fall”
Posted in About Life..., Belief, Circle of Life, Death, Endings, Love, Narrative Poem, Realisation, Rebirth
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