As another golden sunset draws the day nearer to an end, I muse…
What could I possibly offer in oblation to Mother Nature that would be worthy of such an event?
Dearest Mother Nature, ever gracious in her magnificence
She who has everything yet, ever selfless, offers up every morsel, every atom in plumbless generosity
Maybe such musings on my part are fruitless
Maybe it is simply my volition to embrace my dharma
Accept what is, and
Follow the light of Love to the golden sunset within, and
Merge in its effulgence
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The Beauty Within
With Nature’s grace
All things have their place
Whether good, bad or ugly
All are just opinions
Expressed by earth’s denizens
Never judge a book by the cover
Never believe you are more regal than another
From an egg
The fascinating caterpillar emerges
Only to disappear into pupal obscurity
Mother Nature weaves her magic, and
The Empress of The Lepidopteran Realm springs forth
In the form of a butterfly
Elegant and magnificent
She flits here and there
Breathing her vibrant magic into the world
In gratitude to the Mother that embraced her
She confers the gift of eggs to the earth
Then like a river that has found the ocean
She surrenders her spirit to the heavens
And so continues the cycle
With Nature’s grace
All things have their place
Whether good, bad or ugly
All are just judgements
Expressed by earth’s denizens
You never know what is contained within
So, be very careful what you opine
Never judge a book by the cover
Never believe you are more regal than another
Image by Efraimstochter from Pixabay
Spring
As Peace Descends
As I lay here and gently drift away
I don’t have any more to say
I’m off to the realm of telepathy
Where everything is beautiful, and
Souls fly free
There are no regrets as peace descends
I face a new beginning
Not the end
Yes, there was pain
Yes, there was suffering
There was also bitter disappointment along the way
As I fought and stumbled through each day
But, I also loved until my heart was fit to burst
I beheld the reflection of the summer sun
Dancing across lakes and rivers
I witnessed the changing colours of the trees
As Mother Nature weaved her autumn magic
I felt the crisp cold of a winter’s morn
I’ve gazed into the eyes of an infant, and
Been confronted by the wisdom of the ages
I’ve been caressed by a gentle breeze as I looked out to sea
And watched in awe as the sun set on the horizon
Now as my sun goes down on the horizon of life
My body will decay and be consumed by Mother Earth
But my spirit will fly, and
Bask in the glory of Universal Love
Until such time as my heart once again hears the call
Then shall I return anew
And like the flowers of spring
I will bloom again
The Leaf That Fell From The Tree
Don’t weep for me
The leaf that fell from the tree
I was once looking down
But now, down I lie
I’m preparing to die
But don’t weep for me
The leaf that fell from the tree
I turned brown and I fell down
But I’m only in transition
I’m in my rightful position
To get a bit moshed, and
a bit squashed
Or, I may dry and crumble
If the rain clouds don’t rumble
I feed the earth
She gives me life anew
It’s only a matter of time
Before I again enjoy the view
Resplendent in green
Surveying the scene
So come, human
Admire my hue
I only experience the same process as you
We live and we die
But there’s no need to cry
We both adorn the wheel of illusion
And, our being is as One, eternal
Weep not, but praise Mother Nature
I’m replenished, I’m offspring
I’m “Of the Spring”
Weep not, but embrace the joy
Weep not for me
The leaf that once fell from the tree
Photo by Hiwa Ali: https://www.pexels.com/photo/brown-leaf-2364633/
Oh Majestic Sun
Oh Majestic Sun
I feel your power surge,
through the veins of this mortal body
As you graciously gift me another day
But is this another day?
Or, the same day experienced differently
In the one, single, eternal moment of Now?
As I step out into the world
Coaxed by the melodic symphony
Of Mother Nature and her orchestra
As I inhale the perfume of your love
The answer to that question
Pales into insignificant hypothesis
Photo by Tobias Bjørkli: https://www.pexels.com/photo/woman-standing-on-cliff-beside-trees-during-sunset-2340166/
Roll Hills Roll
Roll hills, roll
With your chameleon-like colours
Ever changing, with each passage of time
What secrets do you hold?
Roll hills, roll, roll on
Bask in golden sunlight
Be cooled by the rain
Allow the elements to sooth your pain
We share the same father, you and I
Yet my brothers and sisters beat your brow
Roll hills, roll
Take refuge in your beauty
Drink from Mother Nature’s cup
Eat at her table
Celebrate your glory
time and time again
In the overcoming of human inflicted adversity
Roll hills, roll, roll on
And roll on again
Roll on into eternity
Beautiful Earth
Beloved friend

Photo by Fallax MYD: https://www.pexels.com/photo/scenic-mountain-valley-landscape-at-sunset-29399282/
New Life
Love breathes in
Mother nature waits in excited anticipation
Love breathes out
Behold!
New Life
Photo by Rafael Rodrigues: https://www.pexels.com/photo/close-up-of-a-yellow-flower-bud-16841960/
Who Came First
Said the acorn to the world, “I give to you the great oak tree.”
Said the great oak tree to the world, “I give to you the acorn.”
Mother nature spoke, “Who came first?”
“Twas the mighty oak,” said the acorn.
“Twas the acorn,” said the mighty oak
Love suddenly spoke…
“You came together, as One, out of the Timeless Wilderness,
And as One, shall you remain.
Photo by Huibre Venter: https://www.pexels.com/photo/close-up-shot-of-acorns-6866534/
A Letter To My 10 Year-Old Self
I’ve had the absolute pleasure recently, through work, to be involved in several creative writing sessions. In the last session I attended the group was tasked with writing a letter of guidance to our 10 year-old self. We had to imagine that we were 90 year-olds and the letter also had to have a Spring theme, to coincide with the new life that is now springing up all around us. Well, I’m not sure if my letter met the Spring theme entirely, but there was a bit of a hint in there at least. I decided to share my letter via this blog because I found it to be the most beautiful exercise and I was quite struck by the way the words just seemed to flow from within me. Try it yourself, you might be pleasantly surprised.
Wow mate! What a kid you are! I know you don’t understand yet why things are the way they are, but you are doing just great. Remember, everything that you experience in life shapes you into the person you will evolve in to. Try not to worry about all the hurtful stuff, one day you will realise how lucky you are to have the insight that is developing within you, even as I write. Look to Mother Nature because she has much to teach you. For example, the beautiful blossom on the trees that line your road, and the adjacent roads, is there for all to enjoy.
Mother Nature doesn’t discriminate; her trees give fruit and shelter to all, regardless of status; both king and beggar alike can eat of the fruit and seek shelter in the shade.
You have noticed at a very young age the prejudice and inequality that exist in the world. But, look to Mother Nature; she will guide you. Just be yourself and be as the blossom – spread your love indiscriminately.
Smile and be happy.








