Saturday, 26 November 2011

. . . from a Centred Self . . .

Present Moment
Portal to The Great Integrity;
Divine Eternal Being
Within me.
Deeper than
Myself's Horizontal actuality,
Profound depth
Descending Vertically,
Direct line to
Heaven's Principality
From which
Life unfolds infallibly,
In The Moment
Providing Abundantly.


Monday, 14 November 2011

Torn Asunder

Distant houses vanish into this misty morn
Trill song of the Blackbird is beautifully born
Hum of motorway traffic Trundles along
Crow joining in with it's Raucous song
Leaf, unnoticed, flutters gently asunder,
From life's Branch it is Torn.