Beautiful Soul

 

Look at you,

Beautiful Soul,

every curve of your body,

every wound, every scar,

 

when freed 

from your fears,

you are safe to be

just who you are:

 

A healer, a weaver,

a dancer, romancer,

a light bringing beauty,

a radiant star! 

 

 

I Am Loved

 

You speak,

I listen…

to the rustling of the leaves,

the whispering of the wind,

the soft falling of dust,

sparkling gold in the sunlight,

to the laughing of the stream, 

the swaying of the branches,

the song of the birds

echoing across the hills.

I hear your voice,

I feel your presence,

I know that I am loved.

The Soul's Delight

 

 

To wander the

presence of beauty,

to stand in the 

radiance of light,

to answer the

call of freedom, 

to witness  the

soul’s delight.

Elegant Strokes

 

To paint the sky
with wisps of white
upon the endless blue,

To sprinkle in 
some golden sunlight,
sparkling in the dew,

to let the paintbrush
dance with grace,
elegant strokes, but few,

to play with colours
bold and bright,
displaying what is true,

to see my life
a work of art, 
and paint each day anew. 

Enraptured

 

Some days, I feel 
a swoon, a romance
so great 
no words can tell

 

of a love so high 
it paints the sky
in colours 
of soft pastel.
 

Breathless, I feel
 this beauty so real, 
the muse is
 alive and well.

 

Everything cast in a
beautiful glow,
enraptured,
I'm under her spell.

 

 

Come Back

 

Beneath the stress, the 'shoulds',
the ever-present rush,

there is a calm that feels safe,
a peace that simply says, 'hush'

to the loud-scattered mind.
'Come back to your soul,

come back to yourself,
you're already whole.' 

 

Here

Here, the path grows wider,

and the trees grow ever taller.

Here, my heart breathes deeply,

sunlight warm upon my face.

 

Here, the trees sway slightly,

and the breeze blows ever lightly, 

there's sweet music all around me

and of worry not a trace.

 

Here, I come to feel
no fear, no judgement, but what's real,
a world of beauty and of love,
 only magic in this place.