Four Legs one Heart

Flowers twist and flash by

As the beast from open plains 

Sprints in freedom under blue

The earth beneath 

Catching each stride 

The air about

Matching needed breath 

Sinew hardens under skin

Like shifting stone under black hills

As the beast stretches on

Untouched and unbound 

mF

The Majestic Melody

  

A soulful mist parts as the violin plays for me 

In a crowded theatre

A peaked mountain forms 

Draped in the suns shawl

As the tenor sings to me

Alone 

Music knows me 

As we meet in the space between us

Covers me 

As we leave for lands of legend 

And speaks as though language beyond the word

Please sit a while 

And lift your face like a flower in a morning field

To the light of melodic love 

To the sound of the swinging door

To the opening of your soul 

mF

Merlin My old Friend

 

Steps line a path beneath me

My reaching feet sure in their touch 

A man rimless in presence 

Murmurs breaths of wisdom into the passage of the eye 

Clever ripples surface and tickle sight

As wondrous light dances like haunted liquid to my eternity 

All this accompanies me 

While walking my fabled stairs

To places that drift 

Like spaces that form 

between threads woven from silk 

In the shadow of a Rowen tree

Three rays follow me to my seat

As those steps are lost in the growing earth

And I sit with my old friend 

Talking of time that exists not and love that cradles us all

mF 

Thoughts

That moment when 'meant to be' stares you directly in the eyes and presents itself with a surety beyond the reach of your trusted vision. 

And you find yourself on a wave of self discovery and destiny you know is right, yet your senses are in a state of absolute wonderment and trembling awe. 

The focused carved walking stick I fashioned by my inner wonder, years in the making, is leading me to places with growing support and nutrient soil. Willingness to co-create and support this stick through all surrounding habitats, no matter the trials. Has led me back to my true path time and time again.  

Where the journeyman reaches the point of intrinsic trust, is the point I stand. 

A point in the path that requires it to be so. Ready for me, as I am ready for it. 

mF

Insight

Life and living, beyond hopes, unbound by fears, separate from days and removed from time. The Master is in the present, the truth is in it all, while you sit removed as one. 

To stretch across your thread in the fabric of existence and know the company of feeling infinitely. Is a gift that measures more than any earthly material and is a love of existing that will never fade. 

This is the closest description available in my vocabulary that describes how I feel, in moments of connection to my highest good and self. 

Like the moment now. 

mF