The Year of the Dove
A Mystic Meander in 5D
Meandering
Meandering… another magic morning
As colors pierce the darkness still above
It is the Year of the Dove
The Morning Dove is here in rare abundance
Alighting in the Oak trees up above
It is the Year of the Dove
I am uplifted by their omnipresence
As they sing a song of 5th dimensional love
It is the Year of the Dove
At this time of the collapse of 3rd dimension
They sing a song of 5th dimensional love
It is the Year of the Dove
The bird of peace anoints awareness
Awareness is unboundedly
I AM
The bird of peace is greeting this new morning
A now that is eternity in love
A sky of love for the Year of the Dove
The birds of peace infuse awareness
Awareness is unboundedly
I AM
Awareness is unboundedly I AM
The Other
The call is to expression
Who is the Other issuing the call?
The poem reaches from me
What is this ever reach for deep connection?
Ever new, ever more…
So many swirling stories, that are not here
Here is the warmth of morning sunlight
Now is the green of early Spring
Here is the breath that yet continues
Meandering the moment, breathing into space
Stepping back into awareness
Eternity expanding
the question or desire sparks the movement
The myth of our reality is responding
So many stories that are not here
Here is in the warmth of morning sunlight
Now is in the green of early Spring
Now is in the stewardship I bring
Meandering the moment
Breathing into space
Stepping back into awareness
Become the Faceless Face
A Wizard Dreaming
The sound of running water is abundance
The light upon the water sparkles bliss
The rhythm in the footsteps is a heart beat
Existing in the silence of awareness
The everything is nothing in awareness
The nothing that is everything aware
Behind the veil alone, a wizard dreaming
A Buddha blinks a smile and a tear
Awareness, a container unbounded
Awareness is the timeless, spacious moment
In which eternity is but a passing fancy
Awareness is endless, empty space
Life Pulsing
Still here after all of this breathing
Inhaling another new day
Life pulsing within and around me
And showing the way
Still now after so many moments
Time flies as awareness stays still
Caught up in the comings and goings
Like a fool on a hill
Smiling eyes, look inside, find a friend, deep within
Morning Dove now sings of sweet surrendering
Find joy in the moment arriving
Find peace in the leaving behind
Life pulsing within and around me
I’m feeling fine
Still here after all of this breathing
Inhaling another new day
Awareness is watching us
Awareness is all of us
Communion & Courage
The Morning Doves, together in communion
A Spirit winking, at this time of loss
They are a sign, the coming of renewal
A bridge of light, creation soon will cross
This is the way eternal life continues
The ebb and flow of death to life reborn
The Morning Doves, together in communion
They are a sign, the coming of renewal
The gathering of doves take flight together
Coyote calls the rising sun… the rising of the sun
Courage is to face resistance
With acceptance, even appreciation
And from here, lean into higher vision
Surrender into love
and the joy that is behind the face of every moment
That envelops every moment
Morning Doves, together in communion
A Rain Prayer
I love the rain…
I love the flowing abundance of the river,
the creek and the stream, the hillside runoff
All brought by the rain
I love the bright green meadow
The suppleness of the trees and they bud into new life
All brought by the rain
Brought by the rain
The abundance of life itself
Is running water, flowing freely in fullness
Ever new in fresh and vibrant vitality
All brought by the rain
I send out the rain of blessings to all hearts
Especially my own
I send out softness, kindness and love
Let it rain… let it rain… let it rain
Cath
Reflecting on the moment you came into my view
Through morning window
Perfect scarf and streaming hair
While carrying a little girl’s chair…
You take my breath away…
Reflecting on the moment you came into my life
Sacred vision, friend beloved, ever deepening communion
In reverent space, we walked the land
You showed the way, you took my hand
And our first touch was touching god together
You take my breath away
You are the breath of life itself
Reflecting on the beauty of your clarity and power
And your commitment to this communion
In reverent space, we walk the land
With shining grace, you take my hand
And every touch is touching god together
You take my breath away
You are the breath of life itself
The Channel of Beauty
Stay on the channel of beauty
Keep to the path of joy
Tune to the frequency of kindness
Beauty, loving kindness and joy
An awakening
Where a deeply personal experience
Becomes transpersonal connection
Becomes impersonal
Becomes universal
I am soul, I am integrated with the tree
I am Spirit, I am free beyond the tree
No need to make a mark in the world
If there is eternity in these moments of creation
She will not be reliant on any footprint
For her continuance
Mother
I love the Mother… I love YOU Mother
I love the Mother
She is the hope and the heart
I love YOU Mother
You are the body and the Spirit
I love the Mother… I love YOU Mother
I love the Mother, The Mother is life
Who spawned the earth
The earth, who is the Mother Incarnate
There is no life without the Mother
She is we, she is us, she is all
I hear a voice, my inner ear
I hear her voice, soft, strong and clear
“Stop the search. See what’s hear.
Stop the search. Be here.”
I love the Mother… I love YOU Mother
The Mother is life, who spawns the earth
The earth who is the Mother Incarnate
There is no life without the Mother
The Lover
The Morning Dove alights on winter Oak Tree
Divine expression dancing with herself
The magic road reflects the morning radiance
Awareness is the lover of herself
I am he, I am she, I am here, I am there
I am now, I am…
Awareness
Release into expansion
Awareness that contains this little life I’m living
A life that will continue to contribute
To the expansion without end
Reel in those fear-based scenarios
Be here now, be present with the ones you love
The Mystic is here and now
Grounded in the mother, unbounded in the sky
Spirit and Soul united in the vision of new life
The Morning Dove alights, divine expression dancing
The Morning Dove alights on winter Oak tree
Awareness if the lover of herself
I am he, I am she, I am here, I am there
I am now, I am…
Awareness
The Keeper of Heaven
The birds are cacophony
The orchard colors in full bloom
The cat is busy hunting
In this moment, I am the keeper of heaven
… as bombs explode
I carry the cat at night
From the office to the tree house
As I carry this life in my hands
I carry the Mother, who is carrying me
I am the keeper, the keeper of heaven
In the echo of the distance in my heart
Bombs explode
Some times faith is sweet, sometimes faith is bravery
Sometimes bravery is sweet, sometimes bravery is faith
I am the keeper, the keeper of heaven
In times of drought, just a little rain
Enough to dampen the dust on the road,
to glisten the trees, to freshen the air
The abundance of the moment
The hope, even the promise of the moments to come
Moments to come….
The birds are cacophony
The orchard colors in full bloom
The cat is busy hunting
In this moment, I am the keeper of heaven
In the echo of the distance in my heart
Sometimes faith is sweet, sometimes faith is bravery
Sometimes bravery is sweet, sometimes bravery is faith
I am the keeper, the keeper of heaven
In the distant echo of my heart
I carry the Mother, who is carrying me
The Labyrinth
I follow the stones
The Stones of Intention
Through pathways in and out
Back and forth, near and far
A circuitous road, returning to the center
I sit on the center stone
And breath into my own center
Breath space within, breath space without
Inhale space, exhale space
Becoming space… Space….
Be spacious
I follow the stones
The Stones of Intention
Grounded in the Mother
I expand on waves of Spirit
Receive the love of ages
Send out the light of being
I invoke the rain of blessing
I say “thank You” to the moment
As I rise to my returning
On a spiral reconnecting
To the story we’re creating with our lives
And so it is… and so it is
A mystical meander, in this Year of the Dove
