LightIsTheMuse

The weather is having a cold - A severe flu; It blows its nose Onto the tissue Of a white sky, Dispersing snowflakes everywhere. It coughs in spouts of swirling wind And leaves a dizzying flurry as it goes. Tall trees stand nakedly poised As they’re showered in icy spouts. Everything is cancelled and closed, This wintry moving imagery captivates, It offers an entrancing pause. Clouds of smoky-white powder Fall onto silent streets – Gentle at first, then deliberate - A winterscape of silent, monochromatic dreams.

I love my darkness, I love my light I accept myself Fully on my divine flight. I honor all existence, I honor my incarnation, I bless the world And myself through creation. I speak worlds into existence Through my imagination, God is the source of My liberation. I speak, I channel, I follow and guide, I persevere - Becoming stronger inside. Those who want to join me in the manifestation Are free to do so Using free will in their selection. I believe heaven is here right now I believe God is in one’s heart And he hears us now. I believe we are angels Sent to this world To bring in more light And get rid of the old. To move away from bo

When silence speaks to me in motionless whispers It's as if I'm dancing with the gentle evening breeze. There is so much that can be said, But silence knows. Time does not move, Does not stand still, There is no time In this endless dance of particles. My atoms fell in love with yours In a humble moment My hands reached for yours Under the bathing moon. The universe pauses for no one And so we dance with the trees As they shake off their leaves And stand proud in naked Minimalism. I surrender to what is. The stillness beckons me. It's as if my body glides against Cool water on a hot day. Nature's baptism refreshes the spirit And i can see you

I am the yin and the yang. In me I have storms and heaven. The sun rises and sets in my eyes. My heart hurts, my heart rejoices. I have made mistakes, I have made blessings. I am the day, I am the night. I am the moon and the sun. If you only saw me in the light, you do not know me. Get to know my shadow, then you will know. When I open the door for you to see me, I show you what I will. Don't think you know me until you have seen all of me. I am the yin and yang.

Broken promises Like elusive dreams And dogs flying off chains. Broken promises Like cold rain on my skin And a bitter pill in my drink. Broken promises Like clouds in the sky that spell nothing, Like the blinding sun Melting my eyes. Broken dreams, Like undue surrender. We promised each other, Now I'm holding the receiver In my hand, You're disconnected, Table made for one, A bed with one pillow, Untouched desires, Broken like branches in the wind, Broken like white china against a brick wall, Broken like legs that were meant to crawl. A season of broken promises.

Last night the heat confronted me Like an angry lover On Monday morning. It suffocated me like bad news, It was oppressive like Pantyhose and high heels And it was ugly, Like city smog On the faces of children. I tried to breathe through it, It felt like my lungs were a clogged Net in a dirty kitchen sink. The heat was heavy and burdensome, It tasted of bitterness of goodbyes And morning alarms going off. It slapped me like a wife beater, It was repulsive like alcohol stench On the mouth of the one you love. It droned on and on like a lawn mower outside My window on a Saturday morning, And it wouldn’t let up, Like my neighbor’s cr

You're my favorite addiction, especially when it comes to friction

Whatever you do in this life, don't kill the magic...it's the only thing that's real.

One day we will all weep with gilded butterflies, our eyes absorbing the salt of their tears.

You know, darling, My heart beats like a tribal drum To every thought of you. I daydream more than I sleep And you’re with me in every dream Because you are my dream. Your every “I love you” Feels like a thousand diamonds dropping from the sky And landing on my skin in soft kisses. Your voice is like smooth butter on my morning toast And your eyes are, your eyes… Are nourishment for my starved heart. You smile with the warmth Of a million sunsets, Your essence is pure and unspoken, Like Fiji water filling crevices in depths Long forgotten, Sprouting flowers and waterfalls everywhere it flows. You are an eternal Summ