forward – New values
New outlets
Renewed potential energy
The art of being human.
Painted layers.
Long revisions, as the mural wall continues
circling, spins through pigmentation,
clarification to deepening mystery.
Tentative tacking, pasting, cut-out bits,
lived and fiction, for effect.
Ever new embellishments.
Trapeze experiments.
Sequins, glitter, lace.
Colours, brightly clean to muted counterpace.
Scatter-washed in seasons.
There are places
beyond time and space
where we don’t even know
we wander
delicately balanced
between what could be
and what we will allow.
You need a plan:
Where you want to be and where you are
now standing
imagine
small, incremental, beautifully illustrated steps
easy enough to reach and celebrate each success,
then on to the next;
flexible enough to accommodate shifting conditions,
focused and strong enough to carry you along.
find a quiet place
relax
let your mind drift and wander
fall into infinite awareness
take a leisurely stroll through
what feels good, right, beautiful
engage?
Who would you be, what would you do,
if time and space were infinite?
Beyond stratosphere,
infinite bliss,
the whole of the real.
Aching for stars, planets, infinite,
silent assent that means all is promise.
Daring to explore pleasure, infinite awareness.
Leisurely share what feels genial, good, light.
Infinite muse lit lanterns take wing,
illuminate eternity.
Cells disperse out from infinite regression,
demand expanding territory,
redefinition, delineation, demarcation.
All the places of possibility
open to my scrying eyes.
I am the universe of time and space
awaiting birth.
Your eyes draw me,
they fill in the lines
with infinite perspective.
Tune In
Just relax
Don’t think about a thing
Just relax
Close your eyes and feel serene
Just relax
Feel the loosening of all your cares
Look behind your eyes,
Become aware
of the miracle that
you really are
Dance, sing, self-embrace
and swing
Enjoy surprise, the changing tides,
this space in time while you’re alive.
Wind Song Myths 