i am in observation of
the power of my thinking
the slightest change of thought
altering my entire life

what are my deepest desires
moving me foreword
through this life
my dreams directing the steps
in this choreographed unfolding
experiencing the sidetracks
diverting my energies
into newly designed dramas
. . .
always the best

loving lies within the very moment
past and futures
providing memories
and dreams
catching me reminiscing
or in expectation
out of which desire is born
it takes conscious focus
to stay within the love
within that moment of now
. . .
always the best

The doors are always open
on the arch of each if destiny so chooses
is beautifully inscribed
allusions to what lies
within and beyond
words so carefully chosen to spark my desire
to embark on such adventure
a myriad of mysteries awaits
. . .
always the best

the heavy rains beating a steady rhythm
upon the roof
the high winds swaying harmonies
from the giant evergreens
the crackling fire providing melodic licks
for the dancing flames
thoughts of you
creating love songs
in my heart
. . .
the best


the leaves in all their autumnal dress
fall down and kiss the earth in celebration
of that moment when we catch
a glimpse of the unfolding
In the hand of this unfolding
come words spoken into the breeze
to gently fan the glowing embers
lying in wait
within these kindred spirits
embers attended throughout eternity
for when in this life
the gentle unfolding
fills out the awaiting spaces
with expansive colours
. . .
the best

once again to the moon
her waxing and waning an anchor
grounding me in this passage of time
. . .
the best


I sigh the breath of letting go
of all the time and space
that holds us separate
and sink into the synchronizing beating of our hearts
dissolving boundaries
. . .
always the best

i love the adrenalin rush of gathering momentum
the inexhaustible thoughts
creating order
each to its place
the foundation strong
the structure of the walls up to the task
to carry the most intricate of weavings
in this tapestried life
and we can most surely depend upon turning points in life
when in this present moment
the winds change
i turn my sights
and a whole new world unfolds before me
once again
destiny in its speaking
makes clear to me that life is good
. . .

dedicate my life to higher purpose
and through my meditative works
inklings of future looking here slip through my sights

my life at this very moment rushes so about
these fleetings are most always missed
and coming amidst no understanding
are lost as quickly
bringing consciousness is not an easy task
but one that this time demands
or i will be forever lost
and only i can find myself
for only i know where i stand
and this journey starts and ends with me
i am in charge of the amount of light
shining on this tapestry
the task seems so huge
and yet with such understanding the peripheral falls away
leaving me standing in the full light of the sun
. . .

only in the calmness of my inner soul
is my spirit able to hear that holy voice

that voice heard only
by an ear trained to listen to the silences
and within these moments of perfect stillness
i hear the speaking of the heart
and so
i must ensure my quest be guided by this heart felt thinking
. . .
