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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…

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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…

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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…

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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…

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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…

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Psalm 67

                            Psalm 68 The form of the soul is the form of your world * Wandering Brooklands Spit Enraptured by the sweep, swirl & swoop Of black-backed gulls – Hearts portal swings To reveal the beating wings of a giant…

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Psalm 66

Psalm 66 When I first met Grandfather Spirit he somersaulted with joy… All faces spoke at once… He spoke what I need to know… He sat on ground… Wrote in dirt… F… i… d… e… l… i… t… y… Then…

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Psalm 65

Psalm 65          To neglect & not include the All – this is the greatest crime There is a day, month, hour, when A man stands before That Which carries him down the Arc of his days When he enters the…

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Psalm 64

Psalm 64 I have come to love my life… though it circles like a shark… There’s only one rule… be true now… That’s where teeth come in… Like… a woman asks… ‘Why did you lose your faith?’ & I’m treading…

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Psalm 63

Psalm 63 Out of the depths… I hear your voice… Tom Bombadil has arrived… Sense significance… Sanctity… Scrawl words to paper… Snooze – Pre-dawn… Out in my shed… Lapsang Souchong in hand… Thumbing my 70’s Lord of the Rings… I…

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