If I am a flower that blooms in the desert
Then let me Shine bright

Single
footsteps,
in the sand
form behind me,
another reminder
that my journey
is my own

The
waves,
They lazily wash over,
effortlessly
filling my imprints,
restoring perfection
to the beach

But,
although they are
now hidden,
I still know
they existed,
In my mind,
And from the sand
On my feet

I will wait,              my dear,
( but I fear my endurance ),
For our souls to harmonize in joyful reunion.

For I will wait,              My love, Outside of these
skins ( And Beyond these lifetimes of
teachings ),

And suffer they will, ( beating hearts
                allow lessons )
In the flesh that we use,     to serve education,

My daring We must wait,      Allow them to
grow
For our circle to complete, their pain must flow
My Love,          Our patience will reward

The doors are flung open
with mighty roar the voice shouts ;

“Enter your changes,  and step through to the light”

Expectations re-born, with visions of hope,

desperate stampede ensues.

But the journey with no light
No brightness in circles, no fight,
Emptiness starts to creep back inside,

It is now that they ask,
trembling voice their mind whispers ;

“How can I escape the pain from within”

Travel this path far enough, eventually you may see,
the dawn of the new purple light,

With destination in sight
a splendid transition transforms,
It is inside that their light shines most bright

There is mystery in
WORDS,
If you
ARE
not told of the meaning,
Hidden
MESSAGES
in text,
That can hide in plain sight

It’s scary to let go
There is comfort in pain
Something to hold on to
Am I suffering in vain ?

The more connections I make
The more individual I feel,
The more I realize
My construct of life is not real,

The more individual I feel
The more connected I become  
Feeling the rhythm of nature
Becoming whole, being one

You know, nothing stays the same
Everything is changing,
Constantly evolving
Forever creating (new)

The winter of a journey
Is the spring of a new,
Flowing to natures rhythm
Is to Synchronize with you

So a perceived loss is not loss
If you live nature’s flow,
It’s an opportunity to whiteness
Feel your soul start to grow

i have never known you, but have felt you through feeling,
not able to guide me,
so received confused meaning

the warmth of you love, was felt from our womb,
Finally coming home to myself,
is finding our home

Hello mum

As as The sun brings warmth to my body  
And The air fills me with new life
Just as The earth gives me grounding to walk upon
And the sea is my path to renew
For purpose to reflect ones true calling
Simply Trust the feelings you feel from in you