I saw her at the crease of dawn
in the space between time
where lovers meet.
She moves to the cadence of the morning star,
the song of Venus sweetening the wind.
Shadows dance with rays as she entices the forest floor
with each bare step.
A dreamy dew glistens at the first lick of the…
Today, I came across what can be called an incomplete piece by some of the blogging sites out there.
I wrote this 10 years ago and while reading it today, it felt complete.
Today, I share it.
As I breathe, my whole body is shivering within and without as if the breath…
Being born and raised in one of the most sensitive and unstable regions on earth; religiously, politically, economically and socially, I have always struggled with this burden on so many levels.
My body ached from not being, my heart ached from not opening, my mind ached from over-thinking and over-planning…
Never thought that thought can manifest.
Ever manifested something that infested
Your being and you couldn’t grasp the story.
That behind it all was that thought to play.
It is not the word
That gives meaning to life.
It is the intention
That makes light alive.
We grow physically and get stuck
In patterns of so-called joy, success…
“As for Rosmarine, I let it runne all over my garden walls, not onlie because my bees love it, but because it is the herb sacred to remembrance, and, therefore, to friendship” said Sir Thomas More several hundred years ago, with a smile.
Whether you look at rosemary as an…