sunset while visiting Hawaii
The twilight was just falling,
yet I heard the joyous calling…
here comes a new morning,
here comes renewed life.
No more doubt, no confusion,
no more fear or sadness in my heart…
I choose to be a warrior,
a warrior of the Light.
Oh Birther, Father-Mother,
Creator of All That Moves In Light…
I AM coming home now,
you are in my sight.
Because you are, I AM,
there can be no separation, no…
it was all illusion,
I see now we are One.
From the Central Sun we’ve come,
as rays, extending Divine Light…
unto all Life,
self-fulfilling Light.
With the Phoenix arising,
I leave the falseness far behind…
I choose to awaken,
a Life of Love that shines.
I Am Whole, I Am Complete,
I Am the heart of Love so sweet…
clothed by Mother Earth,
within, Divine Light.
Whatsoever we soweth,
that shall we also reap…
so let your Light shine,
it leads beyond all time.
What we believe in our heart,
that shall it be done unto us now…
choose always with Love,
and Heaven shall reveal on Earth.
Yes the Light is sure to come,
right here, right now, through you and me…
the Truth will make you free,
if you choose it you shall be.
We are One with All That Is,
it’s our birth-right, and Divine Gift…
so isolate no one,
for there is only One… Self.
I am you, and you are me,
look from your heart and you will see…
we are the same Life,
we are the same Light.
Copyright © 2009 – GreatOwl
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Searching within, we Listen well.
and the rest of the poem went down the tubes-so I deleted it. But I loved yours. Thank you for reminding me of poetry. It’s been a long time. g
Thank you, g! May I offer, to never delete? What you write today, may spark something so beautiful in the future. Just open your heart and let the message flow. Thank you so much for visiting and commenting!
Blessings to you!
With the Phoenix arising,
I leave the falseness far behind…
I choose to awaken,
a Life of Love that shines.
~~ my mantra for today <3
Thank you!!
Thank you, Shireen! I am so grateful you’ve found value from this. I’ve resisted from sharing openly for a long time, so it is very re-assuring and validating to have like-minds to begin a new chapter in my life.
Blessings to you!
Choose always with Love and Heaven shall reveal on
Earth.. This is our Beautiful Truth. We are here to shine
our Love forward – This is our Purpose for Being.
To ’shine our love forward’, indeed. I like how you’ve expressed it. As it was shown to me, we are the extension of light (love) and as we clear away our ego’s mis-creations, we extend purely the love flowing into and within us and out unto all of life. The sacred hoop fulfilled. You have summed it up quite eloquently! Thank you so much for visiting and sharing, Gena. Blessings to you!
I always believe in seeing the ‘light’ of life. And your poem has said it all. You are a sage. And I’m honored to be your friend. Cheers to our friendship as I do with my music…..
Greetings Doc. Remy!
Thank you so much for visiting! I am honored to be your friend also. We’re all in this marvelously grand journey of life together. So lovely it is when that recognition is acknowledged through friendship. Thank you!!
I sincerely appreciate your compliment. For me, the reflection of empirical experience is of more import than opinion, speculation, theory, conjecture or hypothesis. I realize, however, what I may conclude as truth today, may tomorrow be found as limited understanding. Therefore I am simply someone who chooses to awaken
Blessings and Love to you, Dear Friend!
~Marc
There was your kind and open heart, and there was Light. Your friendship is a divine gift always to be cherished. Thank you for sharing from your heart!
Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing ~ I’ll meet you in the field, Friend.
Barbara
Greetings Barbara!
Thank you so much for visiting and adding your heart-presence. So beautifully have you expressed so much! Thank you for sharing the light flowing through your Heart! And oh, I do so appreciate the field of which Rumi articulates. Indeed, we’ll meet there, Friend!
Blessings and Love to you,
~Marc
On light…
Peering into the box
She saw the moment of her birth
And as she gazed upon the light in the box
she knew all at once
She saw light
And More Light
She saw bare feet
and gone-to-seed dandelions
a pre-pubescent pony-tailed tree-climbing tomboy
blowing dandelion seeds into the air
spreading dandelion cheer
She saw stray cats giving birth
under the Oak tree in her back yard,
a cardboard-box bed lined with towels
She saw groundhog holes
and forts made with abandoned wood
tents and and flashlights and fireflies
She saw moonlight-midnight kickball games
She saw years
and books
and sketches of horses
She saw calligraphy sets and collages
and the Guinness Book of World Records
She saw the Loch-Ness Monster and Big Foot
She saw Moccasins
and Earth Shoes
peace signs and turquoise
Boyfriends
and Bare Feet
She heard Cat Stevens
and Springsteen
The Grateful Dead and Dylan
She felt the comfort of an oversized sweater
And arms surrounding her
She saw Communication Text Books
and Essays
and Poems
and Bare feet
She saw the pearl-puckered sleeves
of an ivory wedding dress
and a mischievous Dalmatian puppy
She saw baby booties, and breast feeding
Dr. Seuss and Sesame Street
car seats in station wagons and SUV’s
She saw broken bones
and broken little hearts
She saw tears
Many tears
She saw tricycles and bicycles,
skates and Lacrosse sticks.
She saw a 16 year-old Dalmatian
on his side on the floor
She saw tears
She saw Diplomas
And Cars
And She saw more tears
And then she saw trees again
and trails
books and collages
Hiking Boots
and Bare feet
She saw hunting dogs and streams
blogs and Writing Conferences
books and more books
an Apple lap-top
and contests
She saw light
Lots and lots of light
And she was back home
at the moment of her birth
Barefoot and Free
Full of possibility
And Being
What all along
She had been
and was meant
To Be
Gloria, thank you for such sharing!
The cycle of life, more a rising spiral; for we return to our innocence of ever-beginning, yet in elevated awareness with which to surely appreciate and apply, our re-birthing. As Kahlil Gibran so poetically put it… “forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair.” We may have forgotten, yet now we remember; that’s a good thing
Blessings and Love,
Marc