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Augurs of light…

Sadly we have been exposed here in Africa and I will probably have to stay home for a while and watch the grass and flowers grow. I don’t really mind!
I took this picture on my last outing to the store, the flowers hold such promise, they seem to have no cares…
In fact, they gave me hope…

augurs of light

Agapanthus swayed,
the dream was at hand,
in love’s equation,
faith will stand,
and darkness
in the eye of the storm,
conscious contact
was being transformed…

Messengers of hope
placed there
by chance,
a graceful exposure
was willing to dance…

Strength from beyond,
in unlimited flow,
untold guidance
was being bestowed…

Calling on soothsayers,
augurs of light,
in chambers of love,
we got through this night…

And lucid blossoms
still wave in the wind,
acts of kindness
can never be dimmed…


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Longing for the age of Aquarius…

“You may say I’m a dreamer, but I’m not the only one.
I hope someday you’ll join us. And the world will live as one.”
― John Lennon


From seas of oblivion
every soul arose,
speaking tongues
of gratitude,
and the mastery of repose…

Every tribe was holy,
coalescing as one,
casting down their egos,
the age of peace
had begun…

And love played out
in rhapsodies,
across Universal skies,
the search was over
as the whole earth

Grace was among them
colored by the winds,
they changed
into light-beings
and faith touched
their skins…

with loving-kindness,
all souls were found,
by radiance,
and the indwelling of sacred sounds…

Art by Ally…


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I found a clearing…

“When you are standing in that forest of sorrow, you cannot imagine that you could ever find your way to a better place. But if someone can assure you that they themselves have stood in that same place, and now have moved on, sometimes this will bring hope”
Elizabeth Gilbert, Eat, Pray, Love


I was left behind
in foreboding woods,
enquiring of dreams
in eerie hoods…

Feeling pain deep in my being,
the somber resonance of the unseen.
In the wilds of heartache, darkness compels
in times of gatherings,
of secret spells…

Trampled down by condescending tongues
the voices turned into a distant hum…

And I found a clearing in the trees
and prayed until my sorrow eased…

the suffering of undaunted souls, on grounds of courage where death arose…

In conscious thought
in memories,
our lives assuaged by testimonies…

of broken souls
made wise by grief,
sages who speak of mystical beliefs…


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Shadow dancers…

shadow dancers 3

Shadow dancers
on the shore,
flowing with Earth’s encore,
gliding over silver sands,
in graceful lands…

nimbly stepping
ocean mists,
keeping watch
while tides shift,
seeing beyond this mortal coil,
beyond chaos,
beyond turmoil!

Peering into mystical realms,
above the breakers,
past the swells.
Where darkness
gives way to light,
and every Earthling


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One love, One heart!

“One love
One heart
Let’s get together and feel alright,
(hear the children crying)”
― Bob Marley

one love one heart

I sense the unity
of a universal
moving together
our hearts
will transcend…

in fields of radiance
we are one
and the same,
as we merge
and harmonize,
our holiness
is proclaimed…

if anyone suffers
we hold their space,
as gatherers
of light
it’s how
we interface…


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“A daily dose of daydreaming heals the heart,
soothes the soul, and strengthens the imagination.”
― Richelle E. Goodrich, Smile Anyway


punctuation marks
across the skies,
i paused
a moment,
as they inscribed…
far-flung messages,
scrawled notes,
in bold strokes…
wordless scribbles,
and nonsensical signs… catch me daydreaming
when I’m inclined…