Tuesday, December 30, 2014

Free

Taken in the spring some time 


Free
To be nothing
To say nothing
To follow nothing
To know nothing
To ask nothing
To achieve nothing
Free

Free
To let it all happen
To let it all be said
To let it all be followed
To let it all be known
To let it all be asked
To let it all be achieved
Free

Free
Free


Feeling the cold 
Numb the hands
Feeling the need for a warm woolly hat
Feeling the leaves rustle
Inside!

Feeling the furnace roar
Heat the feet
Feeling the hot mint tea
Inside!

Free
Free

Yes, it's an ancient call
To be free
But we're free!
We are
Free

Free

Free

Feeling free
Even when trapped

ah

Free

Blood red poppies a-swaying
Summer daisies a-dancing
Dandelion Spectacular
Inside!

oohh

Free

Never trapped
Don't believe it
Even for a second

ahhh

Free

Grateful

Free

Gracias
Grazie
Grace to YOU
Thank you

:)




Saturday, December 27, 2014

The Poppies are always here! - ¡Las Amapolas siempre están aquí!


This Pretty Poppy
Has meant so much to me
Means so much

Esta Bonita Amapola
Ha significado tanto para mi
Significa tanto

Countless times
It appears
Its jolly redness
Tells me of its
Vibrant Force to Live

Incontables veces
Aparece
Su alegre rojez
Me cuenta su
Vibrante Fuerza para Vivir

For some
A symbol of remembrance
And it is true
For every time I see a poppy
I am transported back to YOU

Para algunos
Un símbolo de conmemoración
Y es verdad
Ya que cada vez que veo una amapola
Soy transportada de vuelta a TI

Thank you
Red Jewel
For bringing me back to YOU
HOME
THIS
For letting me sing your message
 
"The Poppies are here again!"
For they never left, they never left!!

Gracias
Joya Roja
Por traerme de vuelta a TI
Al HOGAR
A ESTO
Por dejarme cantar tu mensaje
 
"¡Las Amapolas están aquí de nuevo!"
Ya que ¡¡nunca se fueron, nunca se fueron!!

Thank you Thank you Thank you

Gracias Gracias Gracias



Tuesday, September 02, 2014

Intoxicated

Drawing on walls in Elche :)

Intoxicated
I get up
No sleep
Despite tiredness
Endless words whirling in my head
Setting my Heart on fire

Intoxicated
YOU
You fill me with amazement
Your endless swirling
No end
No end
YOU 
Intoxicate
My Heart pounds and pulsates
I cannot but obey
Get up!
Get up!

Intoxicated
I smile
The surrender comes
As I lift my tired body
Into pink slippers
I whisper soothingness
To the one who is concerned
Not enough sleep
And even that one
Cannot but fall into YOUR arms!

Intoxicated
With the Spoken Word!
You endlessly sing to me
I hear your spiralling poesies
Enthralling verses
Magical musings
Intoxicating images
Words of such beauty
I cannot but drink more
Let us sing!

Twice 
I have faced YOU
On the stage
Oh
How different to this
This improvised moment
As always
You come tumbling
Pouring out onto the page
The alchemy of Heart and Voice
Intoxicated
As ever
And now
Even more
As I take the staff of challenge
To speak the word
As YOU desire

Intoxicated
Forever
I fall at your feet.


And my hands reach out
Rumi
He is here
How could he not be?
His words
Ever intoxicating
Carrying me around that sacred Pillar
Of Truth:

"The time has come to turn your heart
into a temple of fire.
Your essence is gold hidden in dust.
To reveal its splendour
you need to burn in the fire of love."

Sunday, July 06, 2014

This is my Child

View on the way to Saltspring Island

On the bus
Crowded
Sour faces
Tiredness
Ankle aching

Suddenly
A voice
Quiet yet ecstatically joyful
Says
"This is my Child"

A rising bubble of emotion
Envelops
Spirals
Swirls
Into a soft smile
Gratitude

Yes!
THIS
This moment
With ALL its peculiarities
With ALL the discomforts
Every single thing
Every single sense
With ALL its imperfections
Is my Child!

I breathe
Yes
Everything changes
Such peace
Such love
My Child
A transforming tear
Appears 
Clear and cleansing

And then
Such a JOY!!
No crowdedness
No sourness
No aching
Can take THIS from me!
For this is the Child that I have been given
I can only love its imperfections
For where is the Perfect Child?

 A seat shows itself
I sit
Aaaah...
Someone smiles
Ohhh...
And I chuckle to myself
Knowing we are One
On that bus

And the Soothingness
That Silver Ocean of Motherly Love
Strokes my Being
And I close my eyes
For I am also the Child

On the bus.

Saturday, April 12, 2014

The Rawness of Authenticity

Atardecer en Elche



How to describe
This Rawness?
It stems out and siezes all
It starts in the belly 
Moves to the heart 
And then to my astonishment
Comes down
Down 
Down
Into 
The warm womb

Raw Raw Raw
Earthy
Deep
It bellows
It growls
It is the Raw Strength
A power I cannot speak of
I can only FEEL!!

Lableless it presents itself
Only this way can I really see
Authentically
In acute rawness
It sings to me
It orders me
It knows me
It guides me
Leads me
To the Trueness

Aaah...

I delve into IT!

It's the Still, Swirling Spiral of Earthy Reality
That branches out of the womb
Of the gut
Its raging roots rush down into
The soil of soils
Never-reaching
Neverending

The Rawness knows itself
I look into the murky mirror of unconsious oblivion
And I see a clarity
A raw clarity that has no label
No explanation
And in that mirrored mystery
All murkiness dissipates

What's left?

The Rawness of Authenticity

YES!

Aaah...


Saturday, March 15, 2014

Brewing a Pot of Passion

Magic cauldron with a potion


See the Fizzy Fermenting Fumes
Passion!
Passion!
Feel the Swirling Spiralling Scents
Passion!
Passion!
It´s Brewing
Oh yes
It´s Brewing!

Mmmm...

A little bit here
A little bit there
The Bubbling Pulsating Pulse of Creativity 
Stirs itself into
A Passion of Passions
Unstoppable
Unconstrainable
A Passion Pot of Authenticity!

Mmmmm...!

For that is what it is, my Friends!
Your Passion!
Yes, it is your Authentic Self rising from the Dizzy Depths of Truth!
Saying
This is your Uniqueness, your Voice, your Love!
Let it Bubble & Brew!

Ahhhh...

So It Brews
Brews
And Brews...

Until I become the Flaming Fumes themselves
The Scintillating Scents themselves
The Bursting Bubbles themselves
The Burning Brew itself!

And I open my arms and lift them to the Skies
As I transform into a Penetrating Passion
That can fill a million trillion pots
Overflowing & Ravishing
It spills into ALL

Ahhh...

But Keep it Brewing, my Friends
Keep the Fire Alight
Listen to the Heart
Listen to the True Recipe of your Authenticity
Ignite that Boiling Brew of "Youness"
Your Sparkling Pot of Passion!

Mmmm...!











Saturday, February 15, 2014

In Her Rainbow Form

Iris, Goddess of the Rainbow, media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8cyym1ikh1qd3a9u.jpg


She comes
In so many forms
I stand breathtaken
In her Beauty
Mystery
Magic

Her colours
Say and Dance
The Rainbow Path
Of 
Life Itself
I stand awe-inspired
In her Complexity
In her Simplicty
"For One cannot be without the Other"

Yes
She´s Here
In all her forms
For You to see
For You to meet
For You to Welcome
Look around
She comes to YOU

The Spiralling Swirl of the snake-like Caduceus
Healing & Announcing
For She is Love in Action
A Rainbow of Gloriousness
Piercing into the Skies of the Heart
Fireworks of Love
Exploding in the Movement of Life

I cannot resist Her
And nor do I wish to
For aeons I have awaited Her
Without knowing
And then I knew!
What Joyous Joy!!

And again the Angels´trumpets sound
And I dive into Her Riverlike Rainbow
Into the Void of Fullness
Softly sinking into Her
Letting Her Touch me

Joy Joy Joy
Silent Silent Silent
I hear Thee I hear Thee I hear Thee

And the rich rainbow river takes me to the Sea of Seas

Silverness

The movement, the action... all rest...
For "One cannot be without the Other"




Wednesday, January 01, 2014

2014: The Hawk and the Hummingbird

Rainbow in Vancouver - Carmy

Today I got up
It´s 2014!
Can it be?
The blog called to me
Sang and Shimmered in my Heart
Say something
I listened
Many Intentions
Wishes galore
Love and Joy
Serious Gravity too
For "One cannot be without the Other"

Ah...
And yet what pounds and bellows 
Is loud and clear
Grounding and Uplifting
Earthy and Sparkly
Mundane and Magical
All intertwined
The Spiral can´t separate
I am the Hawk
As I am the Hummingbird

And I say
YES!
Yes to this Closing, to this Opening
To this Ending, to this Beginning
2014 is here 
And I bow in gratitude to the Old
As I stand upright to face the New
Farewell and Greetings!
Yes!
I grieve and I celebrate
For She died and She was born

So Sound the Trumpets again!!!
She´s here to stay, I tell you!
And I lay myself at Her feet
I´m here for YOU
2014
In Service

The Hawk and the Hummingbird swirl and soar 
Down to the Earth and Up to the Heavens!