Friday, April 18, 2008

Around a campfire we sit

A circle, a form, a fit

The stories are shared in oneness with earth

As the pine seeds and stalks bring warmth to our breath

United in harmony in a Victorian Ceremony

A shady white moon peaks amongst the majestic trees

Witnessing an ensemble of diversity mixed with reprise

The songs are composed from echoes of purity

As silence prevails in the hearts of our destiny

The questions surrender to the moment of choice

No business or knowledge, just love and rejoice

The time has come to call it a night

A new circle has formed: stones, ashes and sparks what a delight

Shadows walk forward guided by the teacher’s flashlight

Reaching the steps with candles in sight

Finding their place which opens a door

To a wonderful space full of ecstasy and grace

A call for a new born

A longing so deep

Preparing for the unknown

Coming out with a leap

Adoption an option

Confusion a mere refusion

Step out of your skin

All the growth to begin

Feel the freshness of innocence

Release the tension to bring significance

A call for a new born

A call for a new born

In a space that is full of gold wheat and corn

Thursday, April 17, 2008

I sing a song of longing

I join the flock of birds

We fill the space with music

For all who want to stay,

We hold the morning in our rhythm

Watching our guiding star flick away

Together we welcome the start of a new play

With shape and color, movement and fire

Stringing a harmonious dance for us to-day

Wednesday, April 9, 2008

Hearts come forward, hearts pump life
Drinking water from the pipes
Arches open passages of light
for platforms, courtyards all in sight
Steps guide man towards an open space
connecting to an eternity full of grace
Forms and figures find their shape
with hands engraving an authentic cape
Earth rejoins its surrounding streets
spreading health along the alleys, squares and Hermes' treat
Hearts come forward, hearts pump life
transforming the doctor's place to a haven of love that’s sweet and ripe

Wednesday, March 26, 2008

Prepare, Prepare the body and soul
The spirit is ready to action the call
Remain alert, experience the world
With love, compassion and a truthful word
A leap year to jump away from the smoke
Separation from those who burn and croak
The light intensifies, the feeling is strong
The team expands where the vision belongs
Hearts remain loyal as friends evolve
Projects emerge as challenges resolve
Intentions, attention, n is alive and living
Removing the mask to reveal peace and giving

Sunday, March 23, 2008

Couple, groups

Purple pink troops

Climb the bark

Penetrating the dark

Robes hide what wants to be exposed

Strolling against the shadows totally bestowed

Pages and pages witness a mark

As black ink turns blankness into a spark

Action and practice are waiting ahead

Making it happen not stuck in the head

Slowly and patiently the team will join n

Singing the love song, dancing the slow

What a beautiful network embracing all women and men

Pages and pages witness a mark

As black ink turns blankness into a spark

Action and practice are waiting ahead

Making it happen not stuck in the head

Slowly and patiently the team will join n

Singing the love song, dancing the slow

What a beautiful network embracing all women and men

Sunday, March 9, 2008

Chit Chat Chat, Chit Chat Chat, nothing here or there

Blah, blah, blah, fill the heavy air

Whine and dine, on a rock

Amongst a crowd, a flock

Drink a past, staying stuck

Blind to a spring, awaiting its pluck

Fruits divine, colorful in its shine

Sparkle freshness, seek the buds to taste the juiciness

Voices mingle, noise gets stronger

Forms do fade, as peace surrenders

Chit Chat Chat, Chit Chat Chat nothing here or there

Blah, blah, blah, fill the heavy air