01 February 2018

Be Here Now

Be here now. Live it. Feel it. Be it. 
Because it too shall pass and this time won't come again. 
Every hill is a foothold to a mountain. Every storm is a prelude to a sunny day. Every heartbreak is an introduction to the strength of your soul. 
Every note needs to be followed by another to make music. 

Awakening

For years, she slept. Her petals curled tightly around her, a silent velvet cocoon that held her close inside, softened by shadows, muted by silence. 
And then the rains came, unrelenting. Tears fell from the sky to stain her cloak, soak her skin. Until she could stand no more. 
And she began to unfurl.... 

It Begins Like A Dream

It begins like a dream, 
Something vague, subtle, quiet,
A thought, just a thought, 
Turning round on itself
Growing in power
Chanted in the echoing chambers
Of the mind, 
Until it is resonating, like a bell, 
Like a chorus of bells, 
Tolling over and over. 
Just a thought. 
Just a word. 
Just a name.