being

I know now that these things that I knew from the beginning are true. The me, the you. A love so true. I believe in myself and all that I know is here with me now. Residing, living loving. Becoming.

I am me

Be who you are and let it be for this is the beauty I see

Love, love from rainbow to rainbow and tree to tree – let this all free

free to be me

a silver doe, a guiding light, it was you all along

 

guiding me, to me

 

 

life

Forest Doors

Hello everyone, just coming back from a long needed break and a little growing and transformation :)

I’d say that I’m still growing, it’s so beautiful that these absences can provide such perspective and new lust for life.  I’ve been taking yoga and tai chi and they have been wonderful. Currently I’m on the verge of moving, its really something I am looking forward to enthusiastically :)

This absence has brought somethings to light. In this hibernation of sorts, I have been reading Harry Potter again and have truly been absorbed in it. I have found one of the most beautiful things that I truly love in these works of art and that is the presence and the essence of love and friendship within all of us. Try with in this moment, to express love to a random being, you may be surprised <3

impetus

The ever pulsating orb. Deep within the hollow of being; a residence of light. Pulsing, pulsing – for ever calling; drawing, drawing – forever attracting.

A pull of great power, something of a lure. To move without action, to attract without baiting    Pulse

within within drawing within. Draw yourself within,  a paradox of sorts yet,  _________

Open Open Open,   glow . . .                 We are awakened now, the desire has arisen and the hum, the humming of my coming has begun

be still young one (so foolish to say, for you are young)

ssshhhhhh……. .. ..  . .    quiet

pulling, pulling, pulling back. Luna acts as a friend, she will care for you

she will reflect her face upon the great oceans even as the great winds disappear from the nights air

all is silence, there is no movement, no winds –                            only Luna   – beauty

inhale


gliding, gliding,         gliding

 

along the shores on this gloomy day. A golden dragon has appeared

A traveler seems to have met this dragon, eye to eye

an eternity passes

engulfed within each other the two are

 

exhale

a whisper is heard through the mountains

 

 

awaken

sight

Become the shining light, be the consoling whisper between thoughts. Gently nudge yourself to where you want to be and open you eyes to new possibilities.  Maybe sleek, maybe thin, maybe even a place for Lin. Infinity is everywhere. Catch it upon the night’s air, maybe even as raindrops fall upon your derrière. With every breath expand you lungs, have fun. As a doe  innocence is not temporary for it always returns, quietly now lose all words. Let them drift away as an autumn’s breeze.  You are free

Silence. .    .     .                .                     .