You saw into my eyes rather than looking at them and then me . And…..
dare i say “Hello” dear providence ?
Your knowingness is real .
Is there comfort in what you see ?
I’ll share my heart with thee
And then will you dance with me ?
The wildness, you see, can subside and still be free .
when the moon calls to the spirit
And we cannot turn away
then there will be comfort with you dear Providence .
The Eye of the Heart
Ridiculous …Is it my defense ?
It makes sense .
Ridiculous .
I live , that’s not ridiculous .
I love , that’s not ridiculous .
Thank you for listening
and that’s not ridiculous .
‘Ridiculous’
In the gentle thoughts curiosity grows .
Leading the charge and opening the doors ,
My curiosity grows .
Look here , now there . expanding this life .
Contemplation and creation
Into Art I go .
‘Curious’
Comfort in my wings
and freeing souls to sing .
Carried into life unloved and unknown .
Is now the time to be seen ?
Unfurling the wings in time .
Soaring into light
to live and to give and give .
A sweet sound comes alive
as laughter comes to reside .
And in my heart will
always
be
love and love and love .
‘Release’ soft chalk pastels 2012
#11
Imagine leaving room for spontaneity . In such a moment one’s spirit may breathe easy , release and soar . A revival of energy invited to flow simultaneously opens doors and creates the birth of courage .
It is moment dedicated to nurturing joy and with it comes clarity and purpose . A state of exuberance in living for the sake of living . In welcoming the joy and the freedom of spontaneity we may choose to travel further into the unknown . The unknown parts of ourselves . It is a vessel of treasures this spirit of freedom and giving and exploring .
‘Essence ‘
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