The Shore

[Realm Ki]

Silence bathed me like the promise of birth once did,
Held me, swathed me, lulled me to meet
In peace
The dawn of change

For there in the sun of days to come
She stands looking at me
Greeting me
Taking her time and giving some

My sister, my guide, my soul to be
The pause from the steams of tranquility
The moment between chase and be chased
Fleeting yet still, streaming our will, touching
Until
Our feet felt the ground, needled, mine round,
out of the shadows of spring, and out of the springs of shade,
Were we.

There.

Ever I forget, magic makes of matter masterful memories and manifestations of miraculous love
At my finger tip.

This one. This. Is. Real.

Also.

All - is.

And one.

So jump, my Doe, take me further now.
I lean
Into the unknown, yet known, and follow your lead.
Where you go, my swords won't go
My shield, or my sharpness of mind and observation.
Where we go, only gold goes, of heart,
And I go there now.

[Realm Ki]

Tales of twosome
Creatures of hidden realms
The pair
The souls that reach
And find
And stand at the top of the hill
At the end of a long battle
Leaning against each other
Victorious

Lore

Illusion

Delusion

I have in the palm of my hand your sign,
That you see what I see
I alone can never be we
Nor can you alone ever be free
To roam the flow of shifting
Skies
To head the signs and let me mind
To sing where you lost your voice
To dance when you have the choice

Sit

The breath is mine
Is yours
Is ours
Is
And
Is not and never was

There the saga, dotted
With domestic demands
And dominant descendants
Of faith and fear and failing flairs,
dives into divinity and
Surfaces fair, sun in her hair.

'No One tells me what cannot
be done, I'll always just say
"What? Oh sure,
let's play some!" and then,
"See?! Miracles happen
When you're having fun!"

I see dimensions through the veil of we.
Where needs meet and collide,
Where wills strain and align
Where peace ruffles and resigns,
I see.

What a graceful place to be, "we".

[Realm Ki]

I rest
Between breaths
In the space of not knowing
Flow through me
And shape my dreams
See through my eyes
And create my shape
When I fall short
And blind my sight
To the Light
Breathe through me,
Life in my frail frame of mind,
Resound and fill my lungs
With songs
With songs of sinners and siblings
And summer solstice out of time.

Send me home
Find me in all the colors of the Light

[Realm Ki]

Tandem tree
Cut off by the roots
For the fun of it

They say a picture
Perfect love

Another mother
Failing to reach a newborn
Through the bullet
Proof glass
Of dominance and ignorance

They say a moment
Of true connection

Another man
Honored for his art
While his victims
Face impossible repercussions
For even
Mentioning his name
With the truth

Freedom they say
And separation of art
And the artist

An artist abusing his way through life
On fame.

Another holy spirit
Turning a blind
(third?)
Eye
To the world we make
In the material.

All matter is spirit.
All spirit matter.

Human stupidity IS
Our challenge. Our own awareness
and oblivion our maze to face
And find our way
In.

In.

In.

In Life.

[Realm Ki]

Alone
No disturbance
Of precious peace.

Ensemble
A crowd of friction,
Separation and heat.

Learning to wear singularity
In Duality faced with all the colors
And irks of Plurality.

I know there, beyond our meeting points,
Is a state of togetherness, separation and unity;
Simultanity

I find it, I lose it, I try again, repeat.
And space and breath and sacred connection
Grow, each cycle wider, more spacious
For you, and you,
And You.

[Realm Ki]

Stretched over burning sand
She billows
Relentlessly
From salty waters
Towards Middle Earth
Pushing the limits
Of Life
In front of her.
Slow, invisible to the eye,
She changes the shape
Of the world for us,
Making destruction
Into death
Making challenges
To lessons
Making spiritual
Material

A single grain of sand
Moving

[Realm Ki]

Three drops of love
On the leaf the fell
A hand enfold them
Let's them now fall

[Realm Ki]

Floating

Water holds me,
Lifts me,
Carries me forward.

I will reach the shore
And kiss the pebble stones
Then
In your hand

Memories washed away in the sand
And still you meet me at land

[Nowayout]

Memories... drift away.

Interesting that fleeting thought, good Sister.

Memories in the soul, the heart, are they permanent?

Anyway, right now, I need a fix.

The ground is always there, to catch what was me scattered in grains of sand..

[Realm Ki]

Hold us lightly
In an open hand

We stormed through thunder,
Held on through floodwaves and
Fought each other's nightmares

-

Now, worn thin
So fragile to the eye
And touch

Let us rest here
In the open space,
The palm of our hearts

'Til our wings have dried
At least.