Portents
Portents Beyond the mists of human time There lies a greater mind Where ancient voices speak as one In image, word & rhyme The standing place of all that’s true Our helm within the storm It rises fierce to speak…
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