Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Day 135 – April 30, 2014

Named Rainbow Stained Glass Spiral

Happy Walpugis Eve! T’is the night to go wild with our bodies filtering sensations and perceptions through a rainbow lens cleansing all doors and windows so that our one heart refracts the light streaming in as an illuminated spiral path perfect for dancing and running naked under our clothes whirling into the center of the ever turning wheel of life always being and becoming love…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Day 134 – April 29, 2014

Named Moon New with Rainbow++

I awaken to this day faced with a quandary which i answer by listening to desire – gift from the stars – and follow the call of the new moon in Taurus to…

soften into earth

as roots deepen into core

listen to whispers

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Softly and insistently, the cosmic hum sings me into the way to walk home, the path with heart for today is to be held by our mother the earth and in being this sacred space, i heal or make whole the sacred wound of feeling separate from earth mother and be the true ultimate reality that we are one, we are all related and this is the new story we are all called to live by…

tapping into flow

being radiant beacon

dancing soul song

~

Lighthouse Let_Your_Light_Shine

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Day 129 – April 24, 2014

Named Haiku Alive 4-24-14 014 Wide View

On this most auspicious day, i enjoy the privilege of traveling with an orchestra of young poets coming alive as hearts open wider to nature. Even as we tramp around in pouring down rain, spirits soar in this sacred space as we follow this path of beauty…

Named Haiku Alive 4-24-14 009 Path

flowing water grass

along path with mossy stone

beautyway beckons

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Named Haiku Alive 4-24-14 010 Wide

circle of color

water flowing home to source

reflecting beauty

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Day 127 – April 22, 2014

Nature

Happy Earth Day

To honor our pilgrimage with Earth Mother…

In Praise of the Earth

Let us bless
The imagination of the Earth.
That knew early the patience
To harness the mind of time,
Waited for the seas to warm,
Ready to welcome the emergence
Of things dreaming of voyaging
Among the stillness of land.

And how light knew to nurse
The growth until the face of the Earth
Brightened beneath a vision of color.

When the ages of ice came
And sealed the Earth inside
An endless coma of cold,
The heart of the Earth held hope,
Storing fragments of memory,
Ready for the return of the sun.

Let us thank the Earth
That offers ground for home
And holds our feet firm
To walk in space open
To infinite galaxies.

Let us salute the silence
And certainty of mountains:
Their sublime stillness,
Their dream-filled hearts.

The wonder of a garden
Trusting the first warmth of spring
Until its black infinity of cells
Becomes charged with dream;
Then the silent, slow nurture
Of the seed’s self, coaxing it
To trust the act of death.

The humility of the Earth
That transfigures all
That has fallen
Of outlived growth.

The kindness of the Earth,
Opening to receive
Our worn forms
Into the final stillness.

Let us ask forgiveness of the Earth
For all our sins against her:
For our violence and poisonings
Of her beauty.

Let us remember within us
The ancient clay,
Holding the memory of seasons,
The passion of the wind,
The fluency of water,
The warmth of fire,
The quiver-touch of the sun
And shadowed sureness of the moon.

That we may awaken,
To live to the full
The dream of the Earth
Who chose us to emerge
And incarnate its hidden night
In mind, spirit, and light.

~ John O’Donohue ~