Category: Poetry

  • Imagine. . .the godmen. . . .

      Not many understand the full meaning of unconditional love.  By being kind and thoughtful, loving and caring, can these be given without ulterior motive?  To many these things given unconditionally speak of a people eater.  To some this loving seems conditional because by loving so you intentionally will demand some kind of response.  This…

  • Life Anywhere Is Our Destiny. . . .

      Life Anywhere Is Our Destiny. . . It is sweet breathing the elixir of rarified air and to be alive anywhere always is our destiny.  Life is everlasting.  We seem to forget that in the midst of making a living.  It is necessary knowledge in making a life. The Master said suffer the little…

  • Great Songs Will Be Sung. . . .

        We need to come to a place now and again when it is necessary to find a mind matched to ours so we can for all purposes say all that is heavy on our hearts.  With no explanation necessary because our route has been followed step by step;  to hear the words,  I…

  • Sometimes From a Distance. . . .

      Sometimes From a Distance. . . I recently told my readers that I would post the fisherman’s hat which I knit with thick and burly yarn.  Aging plays havoc with arthritic fingers and new ways have to be found to do the things I once found great pleasure in doing.  Or told myself that…

  • The Great Ahhhhman. . . . .

    Your Answers Will Be Sufficient. . . . The path to understanding the other is begun by understanding ourselves.  When we begin the inward path to self knowledge, we can then view ourselves with compassion and then view others with compassion.  All knowledge is applicable to the self. It is not worthy of the name…

  • A Convocation of Saints . . .

      Not Fun and Games. . .but in communion . . My eldest in a conversation at one time spoke of the torture of those given knowledge in the inner journey.  He said there was no one with whom to share what has been given so they drag in nobility aspects of it.  He was…

  • A World Made Manifest. . . .

      If it was a certainty that world creation was a fact, what kind of world would you create?  If you knew for a fact that your acts upon days upon days created just such a world, how would you change your behavior?  And what would be the attributes you would enhance that world with?…

  • To Walk My Fields. . . .

                  Succor the Night. . . This she-man, this daughter of a brother whom I loved and now with whom I speak was asking. . . ”do you walk the fields at night auntie, because I am walking with your essence. You are the essence of who walks,’ she…

  • I will give you a white stone. . . . .

    White Stone. . . I will give you a white stone. On the stone will be your name and you will read it and remember it. I have called you over and over so you would not forget it. I have loved you long before the earth was, even before we first walked the heavens.…

  • In Good Hands. . .

      Many times I have said that this is a classroom and recently I was made to understand it will always be a classroom.  This is what is its purpose.  And my heart hit the floor when I realized it.  Our purpose here is to learn and to change ourselves into what we need to…