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DOROTHY’S GIRL…


mom n' me

Dorothy’s path was the Sun

laid to meander the way to OZ

Furtive pauses and feral distractions

Life to death and a ruby resurrection

 

My feet are bare in the tap tap

Heel to heel silent laid to moon glow

Hugging the shadows preferring

The light of the Moon and the stars

 

I carry one of her gold bricks

For the love and luck of a mother’s gift

I chant it into rising to light my days

Till the moon calls me to another radiance

 

I’m already here in the magic land

There is no need to highlight the furtive and feral

In the false storytelling that breathe there

In truth I am a horse of a many different colours

 

And distraction is the way of this other fabricated land

Pleasure and sorrow handmaidens for experiment

And sometimes, sometimes, the pull takes to the forest

Off the Moon’s path from the Emerald City

 

If it were only poppies that took me to a deep sleep

If Only…till the heart awakens to the sky tears

And nighttime rises again in Full Moon splendor

And the Glory of heaven is illuminated before me.

 

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THERE’S NO PLACE LIKE HOME


If early can come earlier, than I’m early up today.  A busy mind got in the way of sleep.  One of life’s annoyances.  Maybe I felt the influence of that amazing passing of Venus over the Sun.  Tho’ if I did, I’d welcome the wisdom of the noticing and not just feel tired and restless.  Is that the Wisdom?  eek.  Sippy the coffee, relax into the morning.

 

 

So much weary knowing

in the be awake hours

Busy mind gathering

stories without quiet

Contemplation

 

From the deep silence

A call is made for

the listener to hear

Steady is the heart’s

Whisper

 

Ever a pulse away

With the beat of wisdoms

answers to your hungry

questions of why and

What for

 

The weary is in the try

Too hard to get it right

In the fear of what you 

think you know not in the

Knowing

 

You’ve always known

you forgot to listen to the call

Stories ate you up and

the truth was not yours there

You’re here

 

Let the truth of you

be here, present within

Like no other and the same

longing for wholeness and

Love

 

Dorothy knew beyond

the Emerald city, Oz

The beat of her heart

heard the call of red shoes 

Tapping

 

There’s no place like home

If early can come earlier, than I’m early up today.  A busy mind got in the way of sleep.  One of life’s annoyances.  Maybe I felt the influence of that amazing passing of Venus over the Sun.  Tho’ if I did, I’d welcome the wisdom of the noticing and not just feel tired and restless.  Is that the Wisdom?  eek.  Sippy the coffee, relax into the morning.

 

 

So much weary knowing

in the be awake hours

Busy mind gathering

stories without quiet

Contemplation

 

From the deep silence

A call is made for

the listener to hear

Steady is the heart’s

Whisper

 

Ever a pulse away

With the beat of wisdoms

answers to your hungry

questions of why and

What for

 

The weary is in the try

Too hard to get it right

In the fear of what you 

think you know not in the

Knowing

 

You’ve always known

you forgot to listen to the call

Stories ate you up and

the truth was not yours there

You’re here

 

Let the truth of you

be here, present within

Like no other and the same

longing for wholeness and

Love

 

Dorothy knew beyond

the Emerald city, Oz

The beat of her heart

heard the call of red shoes 

Tapping

 

There’s no place like home

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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FOLLOW THE YELLOW BRICK ROAD


4 nov 2011   > 19/10/1   >   The Sun/wheel of Fortune/Magician

 

Can you let yourself feel how fortunate you are in the life you have chosen?

What Yellow Brick Road do you follow?

What is one thing you want to do on your ‘Bucket List’?

 unconditional loyalty… 

Day 4… eek.. behind in my nano nano.  And, I’m good with it.  I might not get to the 50,000 words and I might just ramble long and far enough into this story to get there. That I’m jumping in is quite enough in this moment.  There is something very satisfying to jumping into a challenge like this and seeing what unfolds.  Have you done anything like this lately?  How’d it go for you?  And can you believe it’s NOvember?   sippy the coffee.

 

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Dorothy knew it best

chatting the mantra

“there’s no place like home’

“there’s no place like home”

clicked her passion  together

eyes closed imagining

 

Follow the yellow brick road

A meandering sea of sunlight

A path to wisdom that finds

True heart and courage

Lead by unconditional loyalty

Facing your darkest fears

To find your greatest self

 

Dorothy found her power

walked her passion 

following the light

lead by unconditional loyalty      

found courage and heart

faced her fears 

to find her way home  

 

I dare you

 

 

 

 

 

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