Song 7
Song 7 The yoga of your death Destroys Me That’s why I must love it Like A Friend It was in the simple service of bringing you home Me & My Flood of tears By The Window seat You Still…
Song 6
Song 6 Mine is the yoga of trust As I Watch You Open Instinctive To The dark animal knowing Emerging Passionate & Clear From the open rose Of Your Body ~ This is your Life & I trust your life…
Song 5
Song 5 The yoga of ‘the voice’ Is The Blue Fire Trout Tracking The Wobbly Red Lure Of my fresh formed wonderings To Leap Instinctive Out Of Rivers Lucid Stillness Land Shimmering In the fragile net of knowing Simple Unique…
Song 4
Song 4 The yoga of the rose Is Delicate Wild Pierce’s My Soul In The Unspeakable Flame Of Your Eyes ~ How I Love The Life You Call Forth Simply by being yourself I Become A Ripple Of Embodied Delight…
Song 3
Song 3 The yoga of soul Comes with mighty wings To Enrapture Hearts Portal Awaken Minds Eye Reveal The beating wings of a giant albatross Her black head Craning Ever forward – Ever onward As she tracks The timeless sea…
Song 2
Song 2 Like Mother India’s Goddess Cows You Pour Your Sustaining Love Into The Begging Bowl Of my days Yours is the yoga of constant love Mine the yoga of fire I Become Death & Life Wound & Healing balm…
Redzoned
Kia ora/Welcome: the last few months have been stressful as I have waited to find out if our house would be rebuilt or demolished as a result of the September earthquakes & the thousands of aftershocks that have shaken the area. On…
Song 1
Song 1 The yoga of ‘Yes’ Flows Ever Onward Into The Night Ever Beyond ~ Words Concepts Structures ~ To The Deepening It Goes Seeks Only The Real Till The white kāmahi glows & A Red Lion Rises To Pad…
Welcome
Kia ora / greetings: I am new to the world of blogging. As a poet I enjoy solitude. Solitude nurses my writing & enables me to connect with soul & spirit. I am also a 'people person' who enjoys connecting…
Psalm 68
Psalm 68 The object of a new year is not that we should have a new year But we should have a new soul – G K Chesterton Not in the tick of a clock Nor the shout of the…