A Call to the Heart
Walled around by defensiveness,
Buried under the rubble of time,
Enmeshed in psychological memories,
Lies a dry unrecognisable seed.
Carefully excavating and removing the seed,
We wash it in clear spring water.
We place it in the light for observation.
We play music to encourage its opening.
The nurtured seed grows and bursts open,
Sending out a shoot like a probe into the unknown.
Now the seed looks like a heart
And the shoot a conveyor of love.
A singing heart emerges,
Joyful because it is alive,
Responsive because it is full of life,
Loving because Love is the only reality.
An Inspired Heart
When our hearts are inspired,
Taking action is as natural
As the flow of water is
To a river.
Sensitively Aware
An awareness that the five senses are
A gateway to a greater clarity
Makes a person
Sensitively aware.
Winged Heart
This moment fills my lungs
With air that comes from
I know not where.
My heart joyfully leaps into action
As I take my first step,
Followed by the next
And so into the unknown
I enter with a winged heart,
That helps me keep my
Balance, as I navigate
The mountains and
Valleys of life.
I Dance with the Light
Supported by Love,
I neither drown nor become arrogant.
I dance with light
As it sparkles on the water of life
Bringing to the world
Such joy and delight.
