Silent Howl

Stars of wonder shine

upon this peace filled heart,

through jubilant thought

I gaze to dear Luna,

emitting a silent howl

the breaks the quiet

like thunder.

Heartbeat of energy flows

its vibrational hum

as crystals cleanse beneath

the shroud of incense,

whispered tufted clouds

scent my surroundings,

and fill my cup to overflowing.

Born again in strength

and the agility to set dreams to flight,

a thousand butterflies could only compete

as the moment manifests its brilliance,

and wakens the ancients of soul

to come forth and dance

beneath her pale, white beauty.

🕉With the coldness bearing down for last night, I opted to cleanse my crystals in the smoke of Frankincense incense. My, what a gorgeous full moon above me, gifting me with a night of vivid dreams and charging me up with its magnificent energy.🕉 Feeling so blessed.

Awakened energy

Slipping in the space between
stillness and a steadfast flight
unleashing the energy of a lifetime
we set free the fastest current
to flow through into being.
Restless clouds play hide and seek
as we shade our eyes from the blinding light
and settle down to feel the calm
of awakened memory as we drift towards life
reliving the dream captured in a heartbeat.
We fly into the bliss
where goodness fills the coffers
of giving and sharing
the sweetest finds and stories,
we pour them out
filling an ocean deep
to overflow with forces found
in a joyful abundance free,
we hold on to feel the force
of a moment lived fully and completely.

Spaces between space

Floating
the flick of a mote drifting
into the nebula of a lost thought
and I sit aware,
so very conscious of the relevance
of time passing in those moments.
Water turns muddy
the passages between where it flows
coagulated and slow like a mind weary
and I scoop and drop by drop try
like rain adding just a bit more to loosen
and allow the dam to burst,
letting the rushing stream become,
yet it stands thick like molasses
cooling in the midnight hour
still never brought to its glory,
to run free and moving swift
so it lay silent
beneath a sun so far away.
Muddled memory reawakened
as the energy moves in reverse,
headlights in the distance passing
and the wind waiting to turn balmy,
we are left in this atmosphere of silence,
cooled and chilled by March that lingers
and in the darkness of night,
the jasmine calls to be honored
beneath a sliver of light,
there is a weight
heavy and cloying reaching out
and tickles the memory of what is now lost,
the empty spaces between space
where laughter sat,
she blooms suddenly after these years as if to say,
remember….always remember
and shine.