Wednesday, December 22, 2010

You are Love, I am Love, We are Love

You are beauty You are light
All that is within you is a complete and heavenly sight

You are divine and as majestic as a flower
You are courageous and with ability to empower

Breath in and remember why you are here
Breath out and see the beauty in all that you are near

This glitter filled dream you’ve willed is drawing to a close
You’ll wake up again soon and see your true kin fresh as a rose

Oh the love that is the truth of this existence
How much more perfect could it all be

Nothing more could express this feeling I have inside
But to compare it to the opening of a flower and the sweet caress of its first bumble bee’s shower

Mas Poetry

Take flight young one
Tell them you’re on a run

Trust your wingspan
And jump without a thought or plan

Glitter flows through your veins
Love is the essence of change

Ah here we are again
Roaming this Gaian sphere again



Blood is red just as the night gives way.
Apples oranges carrots too are alike to us each day we move

Eyesight with the forehead listening
Go within do not resist it

See the pink berries dripping light and candy too?
See the painted lilies blossoming open just for you?




Love is purple bright as a rainbow drips
Sit back the waves are coming let them sip

Love is beauty shined over the piano dancing
Pull up a chair listen do not stare, entrance them

Love is life split over and kind
Your eyes reflect this same collected mind

Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Home

Truth seeps from my veins alone again to much growth this hope did come running always there waiting for me to take out the trash so it could breath.

Tiny drops of sunshine come pouring out your eyes I would like to tell you something but realize it may cause rise.

Rise in your heart is what I mean. Rise in the world you seem to dream.
Rise in the angels watching over your pure soul. Waiting round the corner for you to need that next ride home.

Home to your maker, this is where we all want to go.
Home to this great teacher that has taught and now grown old.

Who are the young ones who will keep this energy alive. As they mature and learn we must all realize the beauty in their capable little hands so they may save us all.

Let us Relate

Plastic images strewn across the breath of my past
Flashes insight above my chest

Which places the energy you helped create
Down a delightful flight to another space

Sunsets flourish as they climb higher up the steps
Shining so bright it bleeds an orange mess

Cross forth my friend lets relate our images – our memories
Let’s trade – let’s allow our experiences to mold and to shape

This new existence we can share
This life we’ve been waiting to prepare.

Soon enough we will transcend this earthly plane, we must
To return to the source to live in ecstasy for eternity to reign.

Black Swan

Soooo, watched "Black Swan" yesterday evening. This poem came out of me today. I feel it must be reflective of the film.



human emotion all wrapped up with potions
can't seem to deal with the life that is real

tucked away feeling, repressed without telling
then stripped away naked, bleeding and still peeling

scabbed over again, elusive red skin
darkess is gaining, head full of raining

all used up, no room to be loved
noone has told her, her eyes scream like torture