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It is only when we truly know and understand that

 we  have  endless time,

we decide to live in the present 

 to

bring heaven down to earth~

You ask me where I am?

 I am doing just that!

While living and enjoying it!

~Namaste To All~

...and to all

~ A Goodnight! ;-) 

 

 

 

 

 

 Please enjoy these words I lay

before you , share this smile as I tell you a little about me!

first thing I am impervious!

 

 

 

                                            

                  

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My son Rob & I asked each other through email
"Think of one word that would describe me"

Y
Mom ~ "Warrior"
With me as your mom, I have many!
But that's the first one
(without making it "mushy" as you would call it)
The next one would be

Y
"Powerhouse!" 
 
Rob's response ~ "A mazing"
(Don't get mushy on me)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I Glanced upon a face today
chasing all of my scattered emotions
to places called Neverland.

 

His crystals -
record keepers,
always changing hues.
How I would delve into their shapes
look upon the ancient scribings sealed.

 

Revelations-
Awakenings-
would be my ultimate treasure.

No harm to either of us

would be gained.

 

High curves of the brow
-perfectly raised 
giving way to a
better view 
of his tomorrows
though fading they may be. 

Glimpse seedings
of distant hope
 and would love to
gather them into
the graces of his garden

-nourish them secretly..

 

The canvas of his wisdom
I seek to trace every thought line,
 beckon his knowledge,
    to twist these views of mine.

 

The curve of his jawline
- an artist's undercurrent of caresses

 

His lips form of such delight,
 how I long to pull them in
with melodies and mantras,
 -the gateway of his hymns

 

(Watch the moonbeams smile again)

To touch within the dip of his chin
and rest upon his strength.

 

To trace the curls of fur
 rest my hand on his heartbeat.
Connection -
to the inner most
sanctum chamber
~and sway freely
to the beat of his rhythms.

 

Bathing his beaten heart
in warm colours
of  love,
for healing.

 

Flower him in silken petals
fragranced with
 cherished memories.

 

Captivating our awareness
lifetime after lifetime.

Metaphorically-
  appreciating him 
   and the gentle whispers
                          from his 
                              altruistic soul~

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

"Heaven is under our feet                                 

                                  as well as over our heads ."         

                                                                                     -- Thoreau        

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                             Let me lie upon your breast                             

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One by one~

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pulling the petals

of malnourishment.

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Allow the dis-ease

of negativity to drift away.

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Gentle waves

of lotus love breezes upon thy heart-

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While I balance your body

of emotions {released}

Kissing your wounds

of wealthy wear.

.

{The removal of heart scars}

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Your essence unfolds

of your totality,

as I polish your energetic field.

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Devoted to your Divine Matrix~

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I invoke the new keys opening

your spiritual dimensions

of the purest love for you~

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Revealing reflections

of soul-self

                     ~~loving you

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

a beautiful poem written for me,

by a dear wonderful friends

 

 

Joy is a joy!  

  Her sweet tender presence
Settling the movement of the earth
Making the foundation gel
Into as perfect a place as possible
With the face of a heavenly host
And body like a goddess
She melts the heart
With her smile
Her style
Sassy and sophisticated
Coddle her
With tender traces
Of enticing touches
She is real
No pretense
Poised
Polished
Positioned to the tee
An earth angel
Ever-ready
To pass forward goodness
To all that she encounters
The day she was born
God made the sun shine
Just a little brighter
A perfect June day
Mid 70's
With a tropical breeze
The Creator knew that
This gift would embrace many

May all that is blessed
Wrap itself
In a the biggest scarlet bow
And be placed at her feet  

Joy is a joy
I am grateful she was born.

By my dear friend: Poetryality  

 

 

 

 

   

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                          

 

 

 

 

 

The Unknown
is where it lies

 

Uncertainty
will never be

 

A calloused
exhausted spirit

 

Now

 

I ask
to be free
from the torture,
the wreckage

 

from my soul

 

Give life
to us

and
let us soar

 

allowing

 

our lives
to be
fullfilled

 

The ocean
of love 
basking
within us

 

In Perfect health

 and

Alive~

 

 

 

 

 

 

     

 

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