loneliness

Those who are lonely,
are the true magic makers.
longing for a connection,
keeping hope & imagination alive,
opening up unto the heart.

Those who are lonely,
are often misunderstood.
scorned,
last to be chosen,
first to forgive.

Those who are lonely are willing to love

Word (May 2000)

I thank thee my Brothers
for the guidance that you gave
This my Word, I give as a Man...
"Truth, Humanity and Loyalty"
in All that I do!

Brothers as you are to me,
I will come in times of need.
My fire burns,
My spirit's free

Ahi Kaa

Badger

Shared

In the company of friends
Love is found
Honesty, compassion, humour & light
Carelessly sharing each others comfort
Uninhibited, we act as ourselves
Laughing aloud at our silliness
Crying tears of glee

In the company of friends...

15.11.2008

As She watches,
stars fall from the heavens
She tells me this,
as we speak of our lives so far
Kindred spirits we may be,
of heart and soul combined

Her lively pace... My centered being

together now in time

Image of Me

Graceful hunter
born of the land
Runs with the wolves
of the pack he belongs

Rolling plains
seas of tall grass
Carving a path of direction
long tireless strides

Caressing winds
bring messages and signs
Shamans senses receive
tidings and paths to follow

Service to no master
bound to all
Healing priest on questing
staunch postured humility

Hunter, Healer
Poet, Teacher
tu tawake
Warrior Spirit

Imagine

Imagine a world without fear.
Where you need not worry about speaking to a stranger...
for fear of their reaction.
Imagine a world without segregation.
Where you are not judged on race, class, age, sex or appearance.
Imagine a world where individualism is seen as a gift...
to be shared with all of humanity and loved for its uniqueness.
Imagine a world where you awaken every morning,
knowing that you are exactly where you are supposed to be.
Imagine a world of freedom,
where each and every individual is given support and guidance...
to find and live as their true self.
Imagine a world,
where at every moment of every day...
each sight you behold,
each experience you have,
is new and wonderful...
where your whole being is immersed in the warm pure light of love...
when every moment is a celebration of life.

Imagine no longer...

I, like so many others', can see the possibility of a world like this.
Look deep within Yourself...
In each of us, is a great love for life...
a great will to live.
Remember and feel the will to love life.
When you do... You not only lift Yourself but also those around You.
Listen to Your higher "Self" inside and let it guide You.
Soon guides will appear in many forms...
follow them...
listen to them...

In truth...

You too will become a guide...

To friends, family,
and all of humanity.

The Calling

In a city park
upon the grass I lay.
on inward breath,
sweet grass I smell,
sings through the air
an endless song...
a choir of cicadas.

But not the same
as my land of gold & green.

On sun-baked rocks
around & over,
or banks of coloured sand.
rivers move with slow intent
rage with wild joy...
surrounded by the forest fair

To take a breath,
in these fair lands...
where nature reigns supreme.
Is to take a step
upon the path,
and begin to heal within.

When the gates for me stand open,
when physically I pass away.
it's here,
in these fair lands, I'll rest...

that call me every day