conversations of the heart

this choreographed unfolding

maureen — Mon, 30 Nov 2009 16:53:08 +0000

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

conscious focus

maureen — Mon, 23 Nov 2009 16:13:23 +0000

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

within and beyond

maureen — Fri, 13 Nov 2009 15:41:49 +0000

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

creating love songs

maureen — Tue, 03 Nov 2009 17:29:50 +0000

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

awaiting spaces

maureen — Tue, 20 Oct 2009 17:42:15 +0000

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

her waxing and waning

maureen — Thu, 08 Oct 2009 15:59:54 +0000

once again to the moon

her waxing and waning an anchor

grounding me in this passage of time

. . .

the best

beating of our hearts

maureen — Wed, 16 Sep 2009 03:52:40 +0000

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

the realm of joy

maureen — Sat, 12 Sep 2009 17:05:36 +0000

the echoes of our encounters

reverberate within the realm of joy

. . .

the best always

the 9th of september 2009

maureen — Thu, 10 Sep 2009 04:52:25 +0000

may this day stick in my memory as a day of completions which in itself calls forth all that which is new … 09/09/09 … it looks so beautiful within its trilogy … reminding me of the beauty of the world of mathematics – of numbers and how they relate to each other and to me as a human being - may all the newness which is called forth on this auspicious day be for the highest and the best for all mankind – and may this day be remembered throughout history as 09/09/09 – the day the consciousness of the planet earth aligned in a new ascending direction … it is up to me and to each of us individually to keep this consciousness alive

. . .

the best

putting away the things of summer

maureen — Thu, 03 Sep 2009 20:41:39 +0000

… the children’s summer is over – august 31^st brought the summer holidays to a close and in these days following until the tuesday after labour day the final preparation is completed for this launch into the new school year – it is such an exciting time – the teacher has created the room beautiful with all that is necessary to begin on the first day with emphasis on who is coming and on what is to be brought into those first weeks of study – the children have been putting away the things of summer in their preparation for going back to school – what clothes will i wear and do i have my supplies and most importantly who is going to be there … to begin anew on the next level together – and each of us as student and parent and teacher will be a bit nervous – it is said that if i am not nervous then i am not ready for what new things are held in waiting … having been a student and a mother and a teacher for so long it always feels like september is really the new year … so happy new year and may it be a great one

. . .

the best always