Sunday, 3 November 2013

Tiger Spirit

tiger eye gem
embrace your richness
live the world

take courage
have faith
and create

rest in peace Tinu
African Queen
up North

and then 
a walk in the woods
mother asking

you had already come to me
my little tiger
my little playmate

Tiger Spirit
you have been with me
longer than I realised

an innocent gift
of the stuffed tiger
threading the different meanings

strength 
determination
overcoming of fear

the news arrived 
that the tiger had died in the zoo
at the same time as 

the princess of wands 

conquering the fear
opening her arms to creation
burying the tiger

these days
strong emotions
storms of anger

encircling and inhabiting
this house
of harmony

yet I have come full circle
in the fields of parliament
the wish come and gone

the loss in my hands
and in my heart
rivers of tears

yet still 
pointing
towards

courage
determination
creation


Tiger Spirit
be 
my guide 












Tuesday, 24 September 2013

The Meaning & Symbolism of Motherhood

I have been preoccupied
once more and always
what meaning 
motherhood 
has in my life




How am I being a good mother?
How am I being not so good a mother?
What is it I am giving to my kids?
How do they perceive me?

And then
Out of Nowhere
Another Big Surprise
Another little Bean
Inside

An Easter Birth
to relinquish
The Death
of Mother?

Weeks of 
agonizing
and befriending
making peace
holding
making space
accepting
waiting

The Arch of Awatening or
Awakening?

And then
once more
 shedding
the arrival and departure
of another soul energy
in trickles and rivulets 
of shiny bright red
Blood


Mother I have forgiven you

What now?
Where from here? 

A baby squirrel is saved
a woman is giving birth in the doorway
What is the meaning?

And then 
Great Mother & Baby
go flying
her feet decapitated 


A Pause
A Listening

Perhaps

Life & Love
is what Motherhood is 

The feminine quiver
of Energy

Providing
Nourishing
Supporting
Sacrificing

Mother Earth
Waxing and Waning
Spring 
the beginning of New Life

Giving Birth to

a Child
A new Way of Life
A new Idea

It is back to Creation






Friday, 26 July 2013

The Clouds gone - Mountain appears

Trecking up the mountain
enveloped by the dark
strange noises of 
animals or human?

Embracing each other
in the eye of the storm
the night persisting
will the sun ever come?

The first rays
slashing through the clouds
illuminating thousands of rocks
is it time to pray?

Smells, sounds, sightings
of another world
of another soul
aren't we all woven from the same cloth?

Our love 1 started and was tested 8
in those humid and blazing and high up lands
the foreign world of no point of reference
sealed for a lifetime's commitment?

Yes sealed for a lifetime's commitment
your journey and my journey
alone and together
together and alone

The Buddha sits perched on the slopes
the light plays with the clouds
the mountain stands
Always

And so we shall go on
my friend
our souls
joined in the endeavour of love

Nicholas Roerich



Tuesday, 18 June 2013

Just because it's beautiful

The beauty of things
settling the noise inside
re-ordering and re-shaping
that which has gone askew

The deep blue
the ivory of love
earthen and from the beyond
cradled by the soft grains of sand


Somewhere out there
there is comfort
there is an order 
that has meaning

And nature
and the world
offers freely
beauty and grace

miraculous growth
despite the harsh conditions
pushing upward 
the order of things

Just because it's beautiful 
that's why I select
the aesthetics of things
lessens my pain




Tuesday, 4 June 2013

Giving Maggie a new life


Come on Maggie
we are going to the seaside

Can I have an ice cream
yes with sprinkle and all

Come on Maggie
lets have some fun

Taste the taste of life
the crusty bread

the blasting colours
of blooms and fabric



Come on Maggie
the joy of life

every time I bake a new loaf
nourishing depth of flavour


a new lease of life
dancing through glades 

with flowing dresses
cradling rabbit and sitting owl

eyes a pond of possibilities 
giving Maggie a new life

You live on 
bubbling up and fermenting


opening up to the divine presence
that you Maggie revealed

your passing
my coming

Life 










Tuesday, 21 May 2013

Separation

Oh the nerves
oh my boy
you can do it
I can do it

I know


the playtime will not fade
the boys and the sticks will not fade
your sisters' shouts and bouts 
of ownership - this or that way

will not fade

my arch and bow
of holding and encircling
extends and stretches



always and forever
my boy
in my heart and mind

and the reunion
oh so sweet 
and the laughter
oh such joy

leaping bounds of worlds



Monday, 20 May 2013

Grief stricken


what a funny word
grief stricken
struck by grief?

struck by lightening
and thunder
like a bolt from the sky?

or struck down by

memories
thoughts
emotions
feelings

strikes a chord
on strike
feeling mad and sad

today I guess
not bothered 
not cared for?

the need to be good
to myself
to find the heart

even if pierced

grief stricken
and on strike
waves of washing liquid

breaking my skin
opening wounds
soothing cream

all over again

today
and tomorrow 
another day?