Sanctuary
Sanctuary Finally the burners & exploitersAre banished from the Spit& at the end They shot their cattle& sold Them for pet food Which pretty much sums upThat lot & good riddance I say & welcome to the new lot That’s…
Bellbird
Bellbird singing in the wattle tree You’re the living CHRISTTO Me~ As the sun sets a bellbird sings in the wattle tree at Rawhiti Street Birdsong is one of the most beautiful manifestations of the Christ (The Self) I hear…
Hills of Silence
Beneath hills of silence I raise my hand -I will NEVER FORSAKE My Suffering Lord ~ The first two lines are a saying It’s always Friday morning for me Supplementary saying ‘Friday morning’ refers to the suffering and crucifixion of…
Impossibility
A PhD in impossibility Hangs UPSIDE DOWN In your kitchen ~ There are possibilities the ego cannot begin to see or imagine The Self calls us to fulfil these possibilities
Crescent Moon
Beneath the crescent moon tuatara stills Your next move IS Critical ~ The road is forgiving...To err is human... Yet, there are crossroads, critical moments Where our fate hangs in the balance
Once in a while
It's small... seems insignificant... Yet, once in a while makes its way Past The BATTLESHIPS Of Certainty ~ The ego has its ironclad defences... Yet, once in a while...
String of Pearls
A string of pearls cascades the swell of your breast Barking dogs DISTURB THE Thin Port Levy Air ~ The ‘pearls’ (of the sacred feminine) are mustered on the hills above Port Levy
The Unseen
The Unseen I sing praise to the Unseen To the innumerable creatures of the aquifer Who live in deep tunnels & vast caverns Who swim in immeasurable flow Who move in immense waters Who…
Blue
Blue We dress in blue For Te Waikoropupū & our wave breaks through On the suits who peruse From their second floor views Where they spin & confuse While the blue puppet waves & samba drum raves Out here on…