As breath I took
upon field of daffodils
my soul a-bloomed.
a heartbeat tune.
Rhythms exploded in chest
in moment, in air
made way for memories.
Time melted away
as self gave way
to a new consciousness
as season purged the last
making way for Spring.
Glory be I to awaken
and anchor on Gia’s soil.
The place where my essence
flowers in harmony.
inspired by Fecundeity Thank you
RIVER OH RIVER
you follow a sinuous trail.
Cutting through green lush trees,
and mountain rock.
Your grass-like hair blows elegantly
below sun and stars.
You grace Mother Gia’s landscape
carrying fish along
their bubbly path.
RIVER OH RIVER
you dost cleanse me,
as I sit among your waves
that hug delicately.
Your heart beats as roots move
within like veins carrying liquid love.
You grace Mother Gia my being,
with your spectacular scenery
and wisdom that echoes in wind.
Being grateful to Mother Gia
And as I sleep,
in bed of pedals I dream...
Of dancing to the music of the wind.
Of standing tall like tree with power and grace.
Of being set free with fragrance strong to enhance noses.
Of sinking into my pedal bed
and become a blossoming flower.
A flower that is child of Mother Gia,
who loves all
Inspired by Muna Thank you
WE ARE ALL CARETAKERS OF MOTHER GIA
HER STREAMS SACRED
HER TREES CAPTURE THE BEAUTY
IN EVERY SEASON.
WE ARE CARETAKERS OF MOTHER EARTH.
THE ONES WHO ARE HER CHILDREN.
THE ONES TO BENEFIT FROM THE GIFTS SHE SUPPLIES.
WE ARE CARETAKERS OF THE PRECIOUS EARTH.
HER OCEANS FILLED WITH DIVINE LIFE,
WITH WATERS THAT HEAL.
ANIMALS THAT ARE OUR ALLIES
OUR TERRESTRIAL SPHERE
OF THE GREAT MOTHER IS ALIVE DESERVING RESPECT.
IS A PLATFORM THAT’S HOME FOR MANY
FROM ALL OVER THE GALAXY.
IS A PRESENT FILLED WITH MAGIC.
BE PART OF THE WE AND CELEBRATE
THE LIVING GIFT WE INHABIT.
Caps were accidentally on oh well. :) Inspired by chat with
KRISTA DELLEFAMINE thanks
Mother Gia sacred and magnificent
Magical rainbow waterfalls drift,
as forest fairies bathe gracefully.
As sun kisses my soul.
Breath rondevu’s with breeze.
Moment expand with purpose.
Cells dance with loves light
traveling to heart.
A meeting place where all dark disintegrates,
and love conquers all.
Inspired by Rone Selim about Earth Thank you
And as I stand planting invisible roots
of intention into Mother Gia,
I am rejuvenated.
to walk my walk, and talk my talk in Earth time.
Life forces carry me deep
into the realm of LOVE
where breath becomes like water
to aid growth and heartbeat sun.
There I bond with my flower
and tree companions.
There I feel peace
a walking tree for humanity
part of Mother Earths child.
Inspired by M Thank you
And as I commune with the Divine.
vibrations of light rise like sun.
Like hand held by invisible friend.
I move connecting with precious gifts
with outside playground that carries feet.
With the feeling of Gia's love.
I connect by merging in
dancing steps with partner of tree
as fairies strum elegantly.
I move aligned as voice box is tickled
with treasures to launch song.
Hence, moments melt away.
being replaced with
freedom and abundance
gratitude and peace.
dedicated to my friend Ally who inspired poem
If I was a flower I might be.
A vine spreading love with its little
buds of multi colored splendor.
I would tickle eyes
and hug bees that came to receive my offerings.
If I was a flower I might be a lotus.
A regal plant that people would meditate before
to hear my endless wisdom.
I would share it freely with anyone who visited.
If I was a flower everyday I would call out
with a silent scent, thanking
Mother Nature for allowing me to be birthed
from her divine womb.
Yes if I was a flower I would blossom
in freedom below precious sun.
I would be grateful below Master Moon
and stars gifts of night.
I would vibrate a prayer
that all human flowers
recall their Mother Gia
to be her caretaker
Inspired by Jugnu-the firefly. I wrote this a while ago but came across it so I just finished it.
I wandered in heart
grounding into Mother Gia.
Her gentle vibrations
hugged my inner self.
Her swirling energies expanded
through veins like a river.
catapulting me into dreams.
Dreams, that made feet dance
and voice sing.
How many destinies does a rock have?
Is it to be a mountain
a gravel pit,
a walkway in garden,
or even a country road
inviting a journey?
Is it in fields to be cleared
a stone on bottom of sea,
an ornament on coffee table
Perhaps its surrounded
by roots in Gia’s head.
or a carved piece of art.
Open mind for other answers.
OR better yet ask a rock being.
The Gong love to talk.