Sunday, March 20, 2011


Light is a comfort, informs of every object in the room
its exact place, stable and secure.
Light puts you at ease that nothing hides,
light is awareness of safety.
More than a locked door or a see through fence.

Hearts need light.
a comforting light no matter what resides there.
NO matter what grows there light brings order.
no fear of lack of control of the unseen
or the break out of tears that may never stop


light can choose one area to notice and rearrange
whether grief is needed or growth is needed.
Those that run will be drawn to long to see light
open pure, fresh and warm.


Light is a comfort, a place to be restful a place to receive
whether dim or bright. A comfort knowing the sun will rise
every morning and the moon will shine every night.
stable secure expecting.




Black is no longer death or sadness or fear
for it absorbs light and embraces its warmth
receiving and enhancing colours more appreciated.


Long for light, accept black.
Rest, breath and receive the warmth
Life giving, stable, secure.......

Comfort.

Saturday, March 19, 2011

QUiet


At last I love the silence.

Silence was a fear, a pannic,

a fear of thought

a pannic for lack of distraction.

fear of sneaky words waiting

to jump and take over.


At last I can be and they do not jump.

I can choose to not think

i can choose to be quiet

To breathe.

Deep not shallow.

Throat clear, relaxed.


The world is still there

my life is still there

but it is silent and i am ok.

In Silence I create

In silence I am loved.