Sunday, 8 February 2015

Where I Come From, What You Say and Think..and to Hell With You


cnwriter..carolinaStarred PageBy cnwriter..carolina, 25th Apr 2012
Each one of us has a tale to tell about ourselves, who we are and how we got to be that. What we cause in others and learning not to let other's words and actions upset us.

Matters it more to You than Me

You might question from whence I come
And how dare to write like this
And place my pictures bold
In front of all upon the web
An aging process to behold

It matters more to you than me

It takes one strong as I to look into the abyss
And see
And know
How sublime am I
In shape
In form
And all that is of me
A timeless journey 
It has been
Will be
More than the eye can see

Comparisons, odious they Be

What you say or think
Is yours to deal with

Yours to sink
Into despair
Compare
Tell you I do
Comparisons are odious

The Shining Spirit

A different image I have made
One so beautiful to behold
Neither age
Nor time
Can differentiate

It is the spirit within
Shining brightly through my soul
Making me beautiful to behold

No One but Me

I do not have a lover
Neither a partner now
Dead they are
Gone
And I am free
To be myself
And know who I can be
Beyond the petty thoughts of man

Reflecting on One Self

Images of me I see
For seeing a great gift it be
Depending on what there is within
Reflecting on the outer world
In vast degree


Incredible
Multi-dimensional
Beyond all recognition too

Now

No illusions have I now
Of how my face and body are
Time is not kind
No matter what we do 
To keep its ravages away

But brightly I do shine
My loving plain 
To See
To Feel
To Know
And that for me
Most important of all

and so it is...


Tuesday, 3 February 2015

Musings When in My Bath


Falling asleep in the bath today, visions of what was, what was came through. How to. Past karma to clear in the Light for the Highest Good.

I fell asleep in the bath today

I fell asleep in the bath today
I fell asleep and floated away
To a place where memory cannot return

I fell asleep in the bath today
And saw my Traveller with inner eyes
I saw him stand there
Looking down at me

Form and flesh

I covered not my nakedness
It mattered not to me
For 'tis only form and flesh
Sweetness for all to see

The words came through
Like ripples against a far off shore
The ones you love
Are doing fine

Question not..

Questioning the words of God
Can be a very dicey thing
Not for mere mortals
Or even queens and kings

Trusting instead that all is right
And then we place it in the Light
We ask for health and wealth and happiness
For the Highest Good
Just as we should

Othernness


I sometimes wonder why
I spend so much time inside of me
That other place
The otherness
Another part of me

Long years past
In NYC
I was told of what
I came to do
My karma to work out
At last

And so it is...

Wednesday, 28 January 2015

Looking at Women now Divine and Their Sensuality....

Much has been written about the power and beauty of men, this piece is devoted to women, their beauty, power, strength and knowing and seductive natures. Men too will enjoy it for in its own way it is for all people!

Star of Love

Known as the shining star
The star of Love
Brighter than any other 
Beauty for all to see

Desirable, seductive yes
She sinuously winds around
All who delve into her beingness

No matter who they are
They cannot stray

Far from her sensual way


Beware all you who try
To find another 
If her sight is set on you

Warriors All

Deep inside the gathering clouds
She stands
Directing power 

Known as a warrior queen
She allows not others
In her way

Majestic in her glorious light
Strength and aggression are her might
She brings forth punishment
To those who in againstness want
To harm

Quicksilver Running

The Winged Messenger
She be

Sweet talking 
But from a depth of knowing

An intellect divine
Communication so sublime
To those who bow their heads
And willingly let go
Of doubts and fears

Forgiveness is the key
To eternity 
Loving
The way

Travelling through the Night

As I travelled through realms of Light
There came to me 
Beings bright
As one million suns

To me they said
You have much to do
​To whom much is given
Much is expected

And through the night
Their voices spoke
A mighty sound


Now wide awake
My memory could not
Remember their words

But deep inside knowledge
Dwell
s​

and so it is