Standing in the Wind

Under the almost-full-moon,

I am waltzing with the wind.

There are some things in my life

that don`t make me dance;

The homeless folks,

kids that don`t get a chance.

Vietnam Women's Memorial

 I am standing

in the Wind for each one  of these

Giving my love to all

on  the midnight breeze.

I am standing

for those who have paid the cost.

I am standing

for the broken, the lonely, and lost.

I am standing

in this cleansing wind.

Letting its healing seep deep within.

I know you have “miles to go before you sleep“*.

That is why, this vigil, I keep.

I am standing

dear heart, for  the childless mother,

The sister who struggles,

The neglected brother.

I am standing

for the wee ones

till they find

someone who cares.

I am standing

in the wind

for those who are aware.

I am standing

for the ones to come

in answer to their prayers.

I am standing

for the rape and pillage of dear Mother Earth.

sunset at dundee

I am standing

for the people who have never known mirth.

I am standing

with women of the winds

the visible, the unseen ones and the ones up above.

We are standing

to break the storm 

to  bring the love,

 keep the children warm. 

We are standing

to invite and allow the forgiveness in.

Giorgio Conrad (1827-1889) - A homeless mother...

We are standing together to form an invisible bond 

with all the women present and beyond

We are standing for  those who are forgotten

for the dear ones who are spit upon.

We are standing

in the wind  until the dawn.

We will stand

until the last trace of  fear is gone.

We will stand

to learn under the sky

the patience to listen

to the ones who ask why.

We will stand

with and for them

until they can stand for themselves.

Nature does compute…and commune..

Sunlight, Trees
Sunlight, Trees (Photo credit: Creativity+ Timothy K Hamilton)

I allowed a `download`from nature

My being was refreshed 

by love`s gentle breeze.

 I was in sitting in silence

while   I  listened to the trees.

I have uploaded their wisdom 

Now sending their love to you.

Our appreciation of Mother Earth

can never be put it words

But I do know my heart sings

While listening to the birds.

UNIQUE PICTURE: Earth as seen from the outer S...
UNIQUE PICTURE: Earth as seen from the outer Solar System (Photo credit: Icarus Kuwait)

Moments of myriad mysteries

 


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Moments of  myriad mysteries. 

Wonderful gifts from Mother Earth, Father Sky,

 to fascinate you and  I.

I love the coolness,  the peace of the woods.

I would stay here forever

Build my cabin with a fire

Then I could come worship here

Whenever I desire

How long has it been?

English: Photograph by Mario Vaden, at Simpson...
English: Photograph by Mario Vaden, at Simpson Reed Discovery Trail: Jedediah Smith Redwoods State Park of Northern California. Image shows a large coast redwood trunk, with arborist Mario Vaden, aka M. D. Vaden, for size comparison. Category:Images of California (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
Two Trees in B/W
Two Trees in B/W (Photo credit: …-Wink-…)
Long shadow of Sanger
Long shadow of Sanger (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

How long has it been

since you talked to the sky?

Had a romance with a brook?

How long has it been

since you embraced the trees?

Had an affair with a book?

In this busy world of ours,

it all becomes a blur,

never knowing what went wrong.

 How long has it been

since you talked to the sky

or listened to the wind’s love song?

“Hush, now…”

The sky's zenith appears centered in this dayt...
The sky’s zenith appears centered in this daytime photograph taken looking up through trees (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

“Hush now, dear heart,” grandmother  said

While she stroked the fevered temple

of the child wrapped in pain  upon the bed.

“I wanna”….

whimpered the wee one

with the fever high.

“Hush now,”  soothed grandmother

with the ever watchful loving eye.

When I now am fitful, frightful

you know I can depend

Upon the Voice within that says

“Hush, now….all will be well my friend.”

I thank you dearest grandmother,

Inner Voice, Mother Earth, Father Sky:

For teaching me the silent secrets

when I want to wonder why.

I want to ask a million things

that do not matter in the end.

I am depending

on the Voice that softly says, 

“Hush, now….all will be well my friend.”

With wide open arms…

The Great Comet of 2011
The Great Comet of 2011 (Photo credit: lrargerich)
Photo No. AC86-0720-2 – Taken from Kuiper Airb...
Photo No. AC86-0720-2 – Taken from Kuiper Airborne Observatory, C141 aircraft April 8/9, 1986, New Zealand Expedition, Halley’s Comet crossing Milky Way. Disconnection of ion tail. Photo taken with equipment designed, mounted on the headring and operated by the Charleston (South Carolina) County School District CAN DO Project. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
English: Image of comet C/1996 B2 (Hyakutake),...
English: Image of comet C/1996 B2 (Hyakutake), taken on 1996 March 25, with a 225mm f/2.0 Schmidt Camera (focal length 450mm) on Kodak Panther 400 color slide film. Exposure 0:56 to 1:06 UT (10 minutes). The field shown is about 6.5°x4.8°. Note the prominent disconnection event in the comet’s ion tail. Stars in the image appear trailed, as the camera tracked the comet during the exposure. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

This is my moment.

It has come into view.

This is the life time.

(I always  “knew”)

This is the beauty

I came here to live.

This is my epiphany.

My heart can now  “for-give”

I throw open my arms,

so very wide.

I sing from my heart,

from way deep inside.

This is my moment

This is where I stand.

I am in tune with

 divine Mother’s plan.

I have stood in the trail

Of the divine discontent.

I am free .

I am whole.

The veil has been rent.

The abundance is now.

The separation is gone.

My spirit does soar

My heart sings its song.

I sing and I dance 

My spirit grows strong.

My arms are outstretched

to  Father  Sky

 Great Mother Earth has shown me.

I   always  knew why.

Why,  I came here

to laugh and to sing.

Why  these gifts, the laughter,

messages, knowledges to bring.

This is my moment.

It has come into view

This is the life time 

I always  “knew”

This is the beauty

I came here to live

This is my epiphany

My heart can now  “for-give”

The simplicity escaped me 

As I trudged along

I had missed the message:

That,  I am the gift.

That,  I am the song.

What I was searching to share

Was  here within me .

It has always been there.

I am free.

I am strong. 

I am Soul.

I cried out in vain.

I forgot everything.

I forgot my own name.

It was the Journey to find myself

Past the pain and doubt

This is what it was  all  about.

I am Soul.

I am free.

I am whole.

I am me. 

I am the drum.

I am the dance.

I am the fire.

I am romance.

I am the water.

I am the water.

I am the wind, the tree and the rock

I have the message

I can walk the walk.

I am finally listening

To the Voice within.

This is my moment

It has come into view

This is the life time 

I always  “knew”

This is the beauty

I came here to live

This is my ephiany

My heart can now  “for-give”

I throw open my arms, 

so very wide. 

I sing from my heart, 

from way deep inside.

This is the moment of my rebirth.

This is why I came to dear Mother Earth.

This is my moment

This is where I stand.

I am in tune with divine Mother’s plan.


 

Raining in May brings birds out to play

crows sketchs

UNIQUE PICTURE: Earth as seen from the outer S...
UNIQUE PICTURE: Earth as seen from the outer Solar System (Photo credit: Icarus Kuwait)
One for Sorrow (nursery rhyme)
One for Sorrow (nursery rhyme) (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
Drawing of the Nursery Rhyme "There was a...
Drawing of the Nursery Rhyme "There was an Old Woman who lived in a shoe" (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
Lion and Unicorn from The Nursery Rhyme Book
Lion and Unicorn from The Nursery Rhyme Book (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
Nursery rhyme figures "Old Mother Hubbard...
Nursery rhyme figures "Old Mother Hubbard" and her dog. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

My life is so full of such wonderful things…..the nursery rhyme goes….We should all be as happy as kings.

The Raining in May brings birds out to play

They splash and they sing of glorious things.

Their songs enliven, give hope, joy and mirth.

They enhance my journey on this Mother Earth.

I love the way they sing and shout

Singing love is what it is all about.

I love the way they splash and play

Enjoying all the rain in May.  

Wandering here with the Beloved

The love of the Master Sri Harold Klemp

There is more beauty

Than one’s heart supposes

Wandering here with the Beloved

In the morning, with the dew on the roses.

The smell of the swathing and harvest of crops

Has the heart full of gratitude

It is so full it almost stops.

The animals are gathering while so full of mirth

The bountiful harvest of beloved Mother Earth.

The laughter of children

The stories of the elders as they sit shelling peas

Provide me with a melody

As I fill the cupboards and freezer with gifts….

Oh, the bountiful harvest gives one’s spirit a lift

As love wafts on the breeze.

My beloved is coming soon home from his visit

His long walk-about has taught him of the Creator’s great love

Of the love within himself, of the love from above.

Oh this bountiful harvest makes lift worth the living….

I have Joy enough to spread around…

It will be used for the forward giving.

There is more beauty

Than one’s heart supposes

Wandering here with the Beloved

In the morning, with the dew on the roses.