There’s a new moon tonight. Just the slightest sliver of cool silver. It hangs delicately in a sky of midnight blue and black with sparkling Jupiter and Venus as its adornments. Such astronomical delight! The Rime of the Ancient Mariner The moving Moon went up the sky. And nowhere did abide; Softly she was going up, … Continue reading »
Tagged with Beauty …
The Waves …
Crashing waves against the shore tell a lifetime of stories White and frothy they spread across the sand like the memories of yesterday. Salty – rich and full of life
Self Truth …
I forgive myself. Therefore I will let go of disappointment with kindness. Inviting and allowing in the manifestation of beauty and greatness instead. With this clarity comes the realization that my divinity still exists and runs deep. The years of struggle and wrong choices are over. I embrace the change. It is – grace evolution … Continue reading »
Through the looking glass …
Have you ever looked at yourself in the mirror. Really looked? I did this evening and an odd thing occurred: I didn’t really recognize the individual peering back. There before me was a woman. Pretty with soft unlined skin and blue inquisitive eyes. But there was something else, a feeling of familiarity mingled with the … Continue reading »
A moment in a memory …
It was an airport like any other. Yet this time so different. You were – all I saw all I felt all I needed. We were – suspended in time and space between a state of grace and bliss. There were not enough minutes in the universe that evening. I wanted to – lean into … Continue reading »
First love …
You were my first. I saw fireworks when we kissed. Brilliant red and blue skyrocketing behind closed eyes. I remember our first hours. Rain, wind and thunder stormed outside as passion and curiosity blossomed in Porsche leather. I ran scared after that evening. But you gently persisted. And then I fought no more. I remember … Continue reading »
Quiet …
It’s quiet. I can almost hear the flickering of the candle’s flame. Thus is the beauty of silence. A Winter’s eve is perfect for peaceful reflection. Such perfection can only be found in moments of absolute stillness. It’s when I allow myself to simply breathe feel my heart beat reconnect dream and let go. This is when a … Continue reading »
Christmas Eve …
I’ve always been nostalgic about Christmas. There’s something about it that brings me to a stage of soulfulness that other holidays can not. When I was a little girl Christmas Eve was magical. The warmth of a fire, Christmas music emanating from the console, a new pair of pajamas (that usually matched my sisters) and Santa Clause. … Continue reading »
Gratitude Day Four …
I awoke early this morning to the sound of rain. So soothing and tender. Almost like a lovers whisper in my ear. It gently roused my slumbering cells and imparted an immediate feeling of peace. I love the rain. I long to raise my face skyward and let the wetness fall upon my lips. Liquid is … Continue reading »
Gratitude Day Three …
Lulu is my saving grace. She is a small, sweet and brindled beast and I love her (Sorry if this sounds a bit like a line from a Beatles tune). We are not only co-dependent but symbiotic as well! Sometimes I wish I it was possible to bottle the way it feels when she curls up behind … Continue reading »
