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Euphoria

I sit at the beach and it touches my soul…deep.

The sun is warm on my back, the light kisses my eyelids and the hum of the ocean connects my senses.
It is impossible to feel anything but euphoria…connected.
I am the shifting grains of sand traversing across time and space.
I am the silent rock paying homage to eons past with secrets etched deep within its form.
I am the light as it dances upon the waves.

Power To Ameliorate

My morning gift from nature…. (So love MS. Nature:-) )

Rainbows along with their friends: sun, rain, ocean, a smile…so have the power to ameliorate

Dancing In The Rain

I love dancing in the rain! It is is one of my fave experiences.

I raise my head to the heavens and inhale the damp wet-earth-smell, lick the drops from my face … Most of all I do this when I feel in need of a pick-me-up :-) (I am the crazy-woman who walks solo upon rain-drenched sand, stands in the midst of the storm when it seems as though the heavens have opened up, loves the feel of water and mud squishing between my toes and jumps in the puddles … )

I Am … Connected

 

 

 

I sit at the beach and it touches my soul…deep.

The sun is warm on my back, the light kisses my eyelids and the hum of the ocean connects my senses.

It is impossible to feel anything but euphoria…connected.

I am the shifting grains of sand traversing across time and space.

I am the silent rock paying homage to eons past with secrets etched deep within its form.

I am the light as it dances upon the waves.

Roll Out The Red Carpet

Last day of 2011!

Oh the magical feeling of sliding purposefully… joyfully… creatively… reflectively… appreciatively… (so cool those ‘ly’ words) from one year to another….

I bid ye farewell 2011 with a huge dose of gratitude, indeed my life is blessed.

I welcome you 2012, with a trillion blessings, the red carpet is rolled out…

~

PS – 2012 may have ordinary moments but I am adept at transmuting ordinary moments into non-ordinary moments;-)

it starts with my first love – LIFE

and I throw in heaps of creativity, joy, optimism, accountability, commitment, connectedness, gratitude, reverence – ME!

Tempest And Appreciation

The sea is glorious, although her friend the wind has blown furiously and the ebb and flow is now a rush and gush.
Gentle lapping against the shoreline turned to tempest and the beaches are experiencing corrosion.
Ah but I still find much to enjoy and appreciate.

Slivers Of Light

As you slept beneath the hush of the dawns glow

and as slivers of light danced upon your face

I crept into your skin.

 ~

For just a moment …

our veins plumed with the same blood

For just a moment …

slivers of light danced upon our souls

beneath the hush of the dawns glow.

Perspective, Light And Shadows

 

As I reach into a perspective of whom I am in my
world… the world… maybe even your world, I see a myriad of
possibilities.

Glimpses of where I can go, where I have been, where I stand.

I look from inside out and see me, albeit a shadow image of me, none the less, an
image of me.

Water rushes over my space, light from the sun bursts across my horizon, a silvery
path where water has washed the sand leads a way, and distant places form a
backdrop of possibilities to explore.

This shadowy perspective reveals a stance that is tall, a watery edge of life’s ebb
and flow.

There is no error in my perspective for I indeed can see where I am positioned in
this space of time.

I am here.

There is no backward glance; there is only a forward image.

And light is on the horizon.

Light shines across the shadow.

 

 

 

 

Light

In this meagre piece of sunlight I sit

Dust particles dance before weary eyes

With grasping hand I reach … to capture a ray… elusive

I retreat into the wall-less-ness of my mind, and sit.

~~

Like searching the rainbow’s pot of gold

Life in light fades from view

Joy, not knowing how or where to sit

Happiness, ephemeral … like, light fading.

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Propaganda extinguished this thing called light

Coerced a friendship with barren shores

Clannish habits like crisp snail shells cut deep

Anguish forms within the belly of my soul.

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Why do I struggle?

When the truth of me is what I assiduously seek

I am finished with ephemeral happiness

Light rays that elude.

~~

Within the jagged icicles of the universe

My mind leaves the path of complacency

I want the bounty … the buccaneer’s trove

No longer will I sit… grasp…

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Spears of light fragment darkened mind

Light pierces

Viscous thoughts make way for transparency

Quivering flashes of light

 

I am light… I am my light… I shine bright

Darkness isnt the absence of light,
its the absence of you.

Life Is Breath, I Am Breath, I Am Life

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As I watched my brother take his last breath, I was reminded of how to take my next breath… I breathe…my breath is life…I am life…I live, laugh, sing, dance, write, hug, play guitar, do yoga, travel, give thanks, love, cook, pray, eat, sleep, cry, listen, smell, touch, speak, stop, desire, imagine, dream, manifest, create… breathe.