Like a snarling, seething wolf it comes
Enraged and belligerent
With one aim and one aim only:
To clear the decks; its talons of fury
Shredding the decaying body of inertia
Licking at the wounds of torpor.
What a display of creation is this!
The elements in divine re-orchestration
Then, finally sated, to rest
Leaving freshness and newness
Our world is refreshed
And the she-wolf can rest.
I see a world where diversity Cascades from a candy jar – A mouthwatering mix of Colours and tastes. Each gem, as yet unknown, Nestles up against its neighbour Ready to be savoured – An exquisite melange of aromas And flavours. I see a world where rainbow clouds Drip honey-hued rain On all kinds of terrain, offering Themselves in service to all. I shower this world With the light from my heart For it gladdens my Soul To see love in its path. Love has no borders, Boundaries or barriers. Love accepts all creeds, Customs and colours. See not with your eyes But with your heart And the delights of this world Will be strewn in your path.
Let the petals fall away from the lotus Blossom that you are See the eternal flame which lies At its heart Gaze as the flame transforms Into ribbons Twirling their Ascension in Psychedelic fission Delight in the joy of Divine transformation Offer yourself as a conduit for God To pour His light through This vessel on Earth Soar in the certainty of love From above Before gentle re-entry and Spiritual rebirth.Continue reading →
Dandelion seeds detach from the parent Blown by the wind to settle where they can. Like the spark of the Divine dispersing And dividing to populate these lands To make a new life, ignorant of Source And the filaments of connection Still trailing in their wake. Puff! And they’re set free On the adventure that is life Puff! Growing strong now Being the best that they can be Puff! A final surrender of the self So that offspring may thrive.
In my dream world I see animals roam free
Not peered at through the bars of a cage
The scent of liberty carries thick in the air
Like the heady perfume of hibiscus blooms
I see wisdom and compassion flow in men
Like a river of hope, returning these souls
from whence they came
Sweet nectar of innocence the shared gain
The longing for home grows swiftly
Captivity, a forgotten cruelty.
In my dream world all are free
To fulfil their own destiny.