An invitation to awaken by a dream …
to go willingly or not at all ?
I dare to go .
And please leave your mask at the door , should you choose to join me .
Laughing wildly or holding poses ,
the steps are all the same .
Loving life is free
so why or why charge a fee ?
‘Coming into Being’ chalk pastel 18×24 2/2013 #48
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
Trading the idea of comfort for mystery , it comes and then it goes.
And
The familiar is already alive inside and goes where you go .
And
The mystery you imagine is alive inside
And
in the stars up above , in the mountain that you see and in the whispers among the trees .
And
in the depths of your eyes , in the love you seek and in the nudges from your soul
to grow .
‘Essence ‘
The ancient wounds … oh my , we thought you were gone . But here you are back again .
We love you not and You must go… again .
That spinning web of tales that captures the broken ones . Never too late to see .
It’s you and it’s me and we are free .
Whose will shall be done ?
I see you and know that we are both flesh . The same love for you as for me .
We are free , won’t you see ?
Mon Coeur
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’
There is a moment in each day when I remember that I am in love with life .
The trials can seem severe , the answers elusive . Then I feel the connection to all living light .
I can giggle and be silly . I can be still while a stranger’s heart opens up . Exposing the cracks of
love and renewal . I can explore a wander inside and out . Friendship and love , In love with
‘Essence ‘
this life .
I must remember to awaken my heart
when the cold waves of fear pass over the light .
And in the stillness …
I must remember to awaken my heart .
when the blindness of others brings harm
not delight .
I must remember to awaken my heart
so I may listen
to know your anger and offer my hand .
So you may know forgiveness
And how it can live in sadness .
I must remember to awaken my heart
because therein are the wings .
The wings are in our hearts
and they yearn to be free .
‘Release’ soft chalk pastels 2012
#11
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
The challenges that I feel
growing in my heart ,
arriving from beyond the gates of peace .
There is a spirit of fire crackling in my blood .
Waiting to roar
and to say it’s release .
This day will not end in anger nor disgrace .
But will leave in color
and
my heart’s warm embrace .
And with Peace .
The layering reflecting the richness
in the
Brillance of my heart .
The places that have been cleared away
and are
revealing the tender bits and pieces
illuminating
and then
shattering the light into
a kaleidoscope .
Free from any fear
because it’s love that you see
and it’s for eternity .
blchapman 