Soul

Through emerald orbs

wise to the magic of the universe,

she gazes cool green ice

through a heart warmed by

trials and fire,

saving you in grace

she purrs gently.

We are the gifted ones,

souls who save one at a time

the precious beings found

in love and wonder

how could we not

dive deep into these beauties

as we lose our thoughts

in calm and peace.

Dreams of grass and the spring of our lives

fall into the pool of drifting

dreamily scheming

of a nap in the sun,

oh green eyes that beckon

to go deep into bliss

side by side.

This beauty belongs to a friend and her name is TW (Tiny Warrior) and she has her own Facebook page๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’š

Gathering

One

piece found

gathered with care

into the bag please

we pluck the remnants found

along the road roaming

we pick more

and spread

peace.

An elderly neighbor and I walk six days a week, and for years Iโ€™ve watched her pick up cigarette butts and general litter with her handy picker. For Christmas, I had mentioned to my wonderful husband about helping her, and in my stocking found my very own snazzy picker. Today we gathered a bag and a half before the storm and rain rolls in tonight and tomorrow. Giving back to Mother Earth when we can feels awesome! Have a beautiful and blessed day.

Gazing at Now

Into the now I linger,

beyond the panes I see

touches of color blending moods

like coming home.

Star filled skies soothe the spirit

as the mind meditates amongst the trees,

my sentient soldiers wait

as the rhythm slows to calm,

I am borne of dust and shining things

in the moment of knowing

all that I AM.

Tranquility serves release in dreams

through the deep of night I linger,

speaking to the specters in tongues

I remember the ancient language

and tell their story

of life’s journey through

the ether of this second passed

leaving me aware and longing.

The incense burns its sweetest scent

as I am carried through the portal,

starstruck and mystified

I hang on the cusp

and dream.