Hide and Seek

Longing to give, Longing to feel

Fragile, naive, without experience

Wanting you to choose me

Wanting you to take me

Find me

I'm already yours

Fae Dream

Wisps of fog and mist drift upon the surface of a lake

Looking out. Looking back. Reflecting.

Translucent veil of meaning insulating me

but I wait

Now afraid of the clearing breeze which will reveal

the looming shape of Truth on the distant shore

Blue Light

Sometimes we feel small

but we always have meaning

Sequoia

Take me to the tip of the tallest treetops and there tell me you love me as we look out as far as we can see.

Take me to the foot of the oldest living trees and there pray with them for our happiness together.

Oh how their love for the moon and stars has grown over thousands of years. The romance of every night sky nurtures their souls making time standstill for all eternity as they live forever.

Dying Passion

Drifting slowly away, gradually, slightly, even without discomfort. What is this incidious thief who takes all that used to be so wonderful? Little by little and piece by piece the magic disappears as if pulled gently apart until the tiny parts fade away into darkness unnoticed.

Passion's dying; ripped from the heavens; cast from the brilliance of stars. Falling alone and afraid. Slipping down through dirty cotton clouds posing as substance but offering none. Falling farther and farther away from its highest heights. Screaming in anguish then crashing upon dark wet rocks. Searing pain gives way to lifelessness.

Sharp gasp; hand clenching my breast steadying my heart; holding, seeking, hoping. Feeling the lonely drumming against the place that was once so full. Breath slowly escapes in a long thin wisp of a sigh. Is it too late? Is it gone?

There is such emptiness, but there is no pain in emptiness.

Sorrow creeps forward only in thought.

Using Time

Alone

Always Alone

Drifting

Using Time

Exploring

Dark Recesses

Lost

Without You

Buddha's got her back for me...

Several weeks ago I wondered and posted...

Can thoughts alone right the world?

Our thoughts are endless and create all reality but oh how wonderful and frightening this really can be. We must think openly with boundless freedom. We must think great things but dwell always on Goodness and Grace. We need to learn to cease negative thoughts and overlook the bad we might see in others. But also be careful and alert, and avoid toxic negative people.

Messages come to us in all manner and form if we simply open our eyes and heart. Yesterday, I saw this on the back of the T-shirt of a woman sitting in front of me...

"All that we are is the result of what we have thought.

The mind is everything.

What we think we become."

- Buddha

Righting ourselves in right thinking are the footsteps towards righting the world...