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My Soul says “Yes”


My Soul say ‘Yes’


Heart wakes to the rise

The call to listen

Listen deep

touch deep

Feel deep


down In

below the surfaces

Out into the way beyond


Of the way between spaces

Of the fathomless

of no matter


in the


in the listen

in the deep shallow

of the dark light reaching

Where All is One


Om mani padme hum

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My Soul says, YES.

Joy to the New Age.   Look and feel to what you love.  Drink it in.  Breathe it into every fiber of your being.  Fill up with gratitude.  You are the One.  Imagine Peace.  Imagine Peace.  Imagine.    John Lennon’s, Imagine    tp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yRhq-yO1KN8

And one song leads to another… We Are the World, Africa. 1985.   Wonderful

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P2H6mpUnsLI  “We are the world, we are the children. We are the ones  that make a brighter day so let’s start giving…..”  

YOu and Me… We are the Ones.


Gather in Peace, hold open your heart 

In prayer, envision, in thought-fullness

for the return of Light 

for the expanse of Love 

With Joy everlasting.



Make it so

Make it so

And so it is.


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Desire dances in the wake of morning. 

Gives to distraction of time’s limitation

When timeless lays in wait for the play

Bound to the tick tock of minutes passing


Sweetness lingers in repose quiet to my refrain

The laze of a Sunday keeps her desire to herself

When time holds no hold of wants caress 

And desire  gives free her dance not contained


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Sippy the coffee.And a good morning to you.  Thanks for your visit here.  I really appreciate that you take the time to stop in here and read my ‘bizness’.  I have made my Poetic journaling public and that’s kinda a big deal.  At this point of 420 some days of making it all up ‘on the fly’ every morning, I forget that you take some of your time out to read my ramblings.  I really appreciate that. 

 Sitting here in the cool morning, windows wide open listening to the chatter of morning birds, feeling the fresh soft smell of the morning awakening.  It’s so lovely.  I do wish I could fly.


My nest is sticks and beach stones

Sifting sand and Springs rise to green

Cat fur and dust bunnies, recycled life

Snow and fertile ground held together

by the vines of roses and sweet peas

blooming the satisfaction of the giving

glory to the seasons


My branches have suffered most weather

damaged in the emotional heat of living

Inspired and woven with the colors of you

Quivering with bursts of laughter

Feeling the thunder and rain beat the tears 

Out of the dark brown gaze that sees from

My way up here hitting the hard surfaces

the sea’s roar on a rocky shore


My nest has been safe, Safe enough

Tightly woven in the way up there

In the right here of gathered collectables

And the roll of season after season of

taking and giving and taking and giving

and years of a life lived big and creative

folding into the arms of Earth and sky

significant cause I make it so

Significant cause you make it so


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25 oct 2011     >  3/12/21   >   Empress/hangedone/The Universe


What kind of creative play might you indulge yourself in?

Can you name 3 things that you might consider looking at differently?

How would your define; your earthiness, your airiness, your wateriness, your fire?

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I want to be just like Alice

Writing a poem every day

I want to be just like Diane

All nice and considerate

I want to be just like Ann

Creative beyond measure

I want to be just like Mother Mary

birthing out love and compassion

I want to be just like Sophia Loren

Deliciously sexy for a life time

I want to be just like Jung

Famously brilliant psychologist

I want to be just like my dog

Gentle and kind every moment

I want to be a Three Musketeer 

And duel away all the evil

I want to be just like the Seasons

Embodying all the elements

I want to deny all fear

I want to embrace our Oneness

I want to love unconditionally

I want Peace on Earth

I want kindness to live in your heart

I want to be a brilliant moment


I want … 

            I want… 

                                 I want…


The truth is…. 

    Love wants for nothing






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5  oct  2011    >  19/10/1  >   Sun/Wheel of Fortune/Magician


What does it feel like to stand outside letting the Sun light lay itself All over you?

What does the sound of magic have?

What does the change of seasons smell like?


I share with you this morning a song that blew in on the morning wind. It filled me up and now I’m sure it with you.  It will  follow me in my brain all day.  You know that one right?  Thank the Heavens I like it.  I followed it with my own poetic endeavor in response.



To Everything (Turn, Turn, Turn)

There is a season (Turn, Turn, Turn)

And a time to every purpose, under Heaven


A time to be born, a time to die

A time to plant, a time to reap

A time to kill, a time to heal

A time to laugh, a time to weep


To Everything (Turn, Turn, Turn)

There is a season (Turn, Turn, Turn)

And a time to every purpose, under Heaven


A time to build up,a time to break down

A time to dance, a time to mourn

A time to cast away stones, a time to gather stones together


To Everything (Turn, Turn, Turn)

There is a season (Turn, Turn, Turn)

And a time to every purpose, under Heaven


A time of love, a time of hate

A time of war, a time of peace

A time you may embrace, a time to refrain from embracing


To Everything (Turn, Turn, Turn)

There is a season (Turn, Turn, Turn)

And a time to every purpose, under Heaven


A time to gain, a time to lose

A time to rend, a time to sew

A time for love, a time for hate

A time for peace I swear it’s not to late

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To every season there is a purpose

Everything has a reason under the Heavens

There is as much time as is given

You have time now


It will all change again and then again

The opposites hold you left to right

Up to down the circle goes round and round

You are in and of the Circle of Life 


When purpose calls you to your seasons

Be the reason that peace has a chance

It all comes and goes and comes again

You are under the Heavens


Turn to your neighbor with joy

Turn to your enemy with peace

You are the reason under Heaven 

You are a child of Infinite wonder


To every season there is a purpose

You have a reason under Heaven

To turn turn turn everything

Into the peace that is our only chance


I swear it’s not too late                                                                                                                                                                                             copyright jeanne adwani


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13  August 2011   >   16/7    >  Tower/Chariot


How do you stay present in the moment?

Do you need to get back to your roots?

Have you been focusing on what is important?


Don’t worry if it seems that all communication is delayed or postponed or whatever.  

Don’t worry that your tongue is tangled around the words that you desire to say and it all comes out stupid. 

Don’t worry that your car is acting funny or breaking down.

Don’t worry that it takes frickin’ FOReeever to get to where ya wanna go.  

Don’t worry that everyone is late and so are you.  

Don’t worry that ALL your appliances decided to break down.  

Don’t worry.

Give it up.. Take a Breath.  Cause it’s been Mercury retrograde since the 3rd now and that’s the kinda poo that happens and then some.  This astrological situation, will continue till the 26th.    I know. you wonder what is That GEEZERGirl talking about?  Cause it’s too much to tell you here, I suggest you Google it.  And if you have any questions about it,  write me.  And.. if you think it’s a bunch of balarney, them ignore it all and keep wondering why life is taking it time to get anywhere lately.

I”M just SAyin’…


It’s in this moment here with me

that the future is yet to be 

and the past is history

life is mystery


all ya got’s Now


If it matter what ya did in the past

than darlin’ I suggest you act

appropriately and make amends

cause ya don’t wanna drag that to your end


all ya got’s Now


tomorrow has no face just yet

it doesn’t care it makes no bets

on what you do or which way you sway

tomorrow hasn’t got a thing to say


all ya got’s Now 


so make your Now an act of kindness

stir in the love, have no care-lessness

cause you have the choice of your attitude

I invite you to give life your gratitude


All ya got’s Now

Now is all there is





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