“For courage” When the light around lessens And your thoughts darken until Your body feels fear turn Cold as a stone inside, When you find yourself bereft Of any belief in yourself And all you unknowingly Leaned on has fallen, When one voice commands Your whole heart, And it is raven dark, Steady yourself and…
Category: Inner Light, Light within
MYSTICAL POEMS: “It’s Each Of Us!”
It’s Each Of Us! I placed the votive candle, Into it’s beautiful glass holder, And noted how the frame, In which the wax was held, Was so badly bent and battered. For a moment, I paused, wondering, Was such a candle fit to light, In Remembrance of The Beloved, Framed in such imperfection, So very…
POEMS: “For Loneliness” by John O’Donohue
“For Loneliness” When the light lessens, Causing colors to lose their courage, And your eyes fix on the empty distance That can open on either side Of the surest line To make all that is Familiar and near Seem suddenly foreign, When the music of talk Breaks apart into noise And you hear your…
MYSTICAL POEMS: “A Vision of Merkabah” (“Una visión de Merkabah”) Amira
A Vision of Merkabah Mer means light Ka means Spirit Bah means Body Two stars of Opposing energies in perfect balance… We are more than our flesh suits Divine Light resides in us When we focus our attention On our Star of Ascension We see everywhere Gods’ fingerprints In sacred geometry Magnificent Universe…
LONG POEMS (from an older post): “THE MEETING OF THE CENTURIES” by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
A CURIOUS vision, on mine eyes unfurled
In the deep night. I saw, or seemed to see,
Two Centuries meet, and sit down vis-a-vis,
Across the great round table of the world.
Spirituality from Daily Word: “Self Image” (Espiritualidad de la Palabra Diaria: “Autoimagen”)
Self-Image I am magnificent, inside and out. My confidence and sense of worth are not determined by how others view me, but by how I feel about myself. I establish my self-image on my Truth: I am the image of the Divine, and I have an infinite resource to draw upon. I call upon my…
SPIRITUAL POEMS: “The eyes are the windows to the Soul” (Los ojos son las ventanas del alma) Amira
The eyes are the windows to the Soul Our inner light Lives deep within our heart Where wisdom and guidance Are found in deep silence The Divine spark Our eternal soul is our direct link to Source of unlimited, unconditional Love! When your thoughts and mind Are loving and kind Coherently harmonized…
SPIRITUAL POEMS: “We are in “good” hands” (“Estamos en buenas manos”) Amira
“We are in “good” hands” No need for us to ever be afraid We are always in “good” hands! Challenges, losses, decisions and unknowns Can leave us in a standstill, Not knowing which way to go… We’re in good hands! The best path to take is always within, The inner Road, which lead…
MYSTIC POEMS: “Tell me, what are you doing now, Mind?” by Mahendranath Battacharya
“Tell me, what are you doing now, Mind?” Tell me, what are you doing now, Mind, sitting there with a blind eye? There’s someone in your own house but you’re so oblivious you’ve never noticed! There’s a secret path with a small room at the end — and what an amazing sight inside:…
MYSTIC POEMS: “Awake! awake O sleeper of the land of shadows” by William Blake
“Awake! awake O sleeper of the land of shadows (from Jerusalem)” Awake! awake O sleeper of the land of shadows, wake! expand! I am in you and you in me, mutual in love divine: Fibres of love from man to man thro Albions pleasant land. In all the dark Atlantic vale down from the…
MYSTIC POEMS: “Don’t Make Lists”
“Don’t Make Lists” Every day a new flower rises from your body’s fresh soil. Don’t go around looking for fallen petals in a fairy tale, when you’ve got the golden plant right here, now, shooting forth in light from your eyes, your awakening crown. Don’t make lists, or explore ancient accounts. Forget everything you…
SPIRITUAL POEMS: “The Rose Unseen”
The Rose Unseen I find it difficult to discard, Plants which are near to death, Failing, whatever the cause may be, For I, too, was once near death, Saved only by the Beloved Gardener. The legalists, the jurists of religion, Would have tossed my Soul aside, Onto the heap of the irredeemable, Deeming further…
