Tag: poetry

Sea Painting

  We are not separate even when the mind believes it to be true a blind-spot – forgetting we are nature too a sea-piece of art an expression of Life’s free heart   WPC – Family  

Silver Shadow

  On the edge of crashing waves and solid rock of sanity or perhaps yet a paradox? Subtle whispers from the primordial sea briefly lifts the veil to life’s mystery silver shadows in a playful dance whisking me away to a magical realm a world of dreams an honest home

Flow

  Listen deep below a river flows invisible, quiet and strong following the rhythm of a soundless song Listen to the flow it will show a life No-one seems to know Listen…   View: Drawings  

Midnight Swan

  Glowing midnight swan awake long before dawn embraced by the storm and depths of night the open door to a magical sight its silent eye reflecting the wind and the wild revealing the mystery of a moon-dragon child ~      

It’s Time to Go…

  It’s time to go once again into a world I do not know…      

Inside (II)

Deep inside mysteries abide Love and colorful worlds left forever untold Three Norns weaving the tread of Life Perhaps he was right; the cards are dealt setting sail crossing the eternal belt A sacred tear a many-layered shade honoring a life cut short by fate   To H.    

Foreshadow (I)

A nomad wandering on Inis Mor gazing across the sea towards the distant shore unaware soon a simple tune will open the long-awaited magical door To read the story, please click here: Know to be In response to the Weekly Photo Challenge: Foreshadow

Masterpiece (II)

Mullaghmore a masterpiece of subtle mysteries Calling gently from its ancient core Listen your spirit’s asking permission to soar In response to the Weekly Photo Challenge: Masterpiece

The World Through Your Eyes (III)

  Dreaming the desert wandering into the mystery of life through the magic of existence following an unknown winding path today less traveled   In response to the Weekly Photo Challenge

The World Through Your Eyes (I)

What new stories are waiting in the mist? What unknown land to walk upon under the rising sun? What dreams untold are about to unfold? How deep does your stillness reach before it breaches the waters of soul?   In response to the Weekly Photo Challenge

Trilogy III: Running Free on Whirling Winds

  He raised his head it was time to let go looking at me knowingly fading into the light returning to the eternal fields of green his spirit running free on whirling winds leaving behind a healing heart echoing the soundless beat of galloping hooves   Epilogue: I have passed

Trilogy II: There Must be More to This World

  Time cracked open and gave way to remembrance of a long lost past whispering a true tale of love and friendship between a horse and a child As a steel grey Pegasus he had carried her through the endless dark forest of a lost childhood defeating a secret world

Trilogy I: Cave of Wild Horses

  Underneath the Cave of Wild Horses I met once A Burren Horse infinite depth in his eyes beckoning me to stay to be still and listen to what he had to say  

Fleeting

  Scent of amber in a quiet room fleeting creations serene smoke formations passing by ancient time it is thirty minutes to seven forever   Smoke formation from an incense stick with an antique clock in the background always resting at 6.30. Photo for the Weekly Photo Challenge: Fleeting

Do We Know?

  Reflecting upon the world I wonder do we really know what is up and what is down? Looking out on the world busy being busy Does it hurt to be still and to look with innocence once again?

Weekly Photo Challenge: In the Background (II)

Flaming sunrise colors calling us awake night must withdraw its dark blue cape Mountain shadows over sea and clouds guided by the full moon until also she will fade into the background and dust of day ~ Sunrise and full moon in the background at Haleakala Crater, Maui.

Weekly Photo Challenge: Escape (III)

Diving deep disappearing if just for a short breathless moment Shock of cold Freedom from thoughts of old I see Nothing I sense Everything Touched by sea of worlds something changed resurfacing I was never quite the same Photo by C.C. with my camera, a shot of my first dive

Weekly Photo Challenge: From Above (III)

Even in the darkest of night there is a light shining through from above touching the soul A quiet new reflection on thoughts of old it’s time again to look up and be bold Partner up with life head held high gazing through the Mystery of life she’s here to

Weekly Photo Challenge: Up (III)

I Am Home wandering in the desert sensing someone looking at me turning around looking up into a world unknown the veil is thin I am home…

A Dreamers Walkabout

A Dreamers Walkabout The Burren was calling out For a Dreamers walkabout Quietly moving through The many shaded mountains of blue Carefully touching the bones of the Earth A silent reflection of life’s true worth Tunes carried by the wind Remembrance of an ancient song within Timeless simplicity touching the

Weekly Photo Challenge: Change

High up in the sky Dreams come alive Change is at hand Where next to land?

Weekly Photo Challenge: Color (II)

  Are we but a silhouette In the grand and colorful Tapestry of Life? And could it be It is in the contrasts Life becomes colorful? ~

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