Eternal Goodness of Love

The magic and mystery
Lingering close during the twilight time of the night
Holding tight to dreams and the musings
Awakening the heart to dance
While the soul sings.

Kissing the stars and passionate embraces
the lingering continues
Bringing me alive
In realms of mystic wanderings

Sipping wonders and promises
tasty nibbles of whimsy
the warmth of joy filling the tummy
expanding love’s depths in folly

Ah, the magic of the mystery
brings out the inner child’s playing
the truth and the trust
on the moment’s beauty and being. ~jh

The Hidden Child

{~Des too funky divas}

Child play among the stars and trees
Wandering about in wonder and awe
Driven to dance with tune and melodies
Living sweetly in her child heart
Voice be silenced and pushed beneath

Brothers and Sister more worthy
or is this true?
Or just an excuse for hiding her dreams

So dreams of other lands
realms of times not yet
and always present.

Imagination goes wild
Real and secure.
Wounds created,
Healed and festering
behind the pit of her mind.

Smiles hides the truth
As trust went hidden
and dreams faded to star-dust
So she continued to dance
with stars and trees

the breeze sings sweetly
her heart to breathe
opening her mind
releasing the monsters
and the magic
so long ago trapped
distant and cold.

Her magic returned
though hidden still
She waits for the sign
real for herself
Allowing her voice to be heard once again

The child just smiles
singing softly with the breeze
Knowing to trust herself,
the stars and the trees. ~jh

Wrapping the mind around the moments of darkness,
head in hands and ripping the fabric.
Divorcing the present and dimensions felt, unseen and tasted.
Wondering the path of greatest
while touch the tenderness of love’s sweet embrace.
Wandering in the passion’s juices… imagination comes for a visit
whispering dreams of paintings and rhythms
Keeping peace between the seeming endless breathing
Wrapping the mind in parts and pieces
Metaphorically dancing in ribbons of a variety of colors
Music in tune yet distant and teasing
Listening hard to get at the truth
trusting the heart
Sitting back and waiting for another stream
of consciousness passing
Reaching out
Touching the lightness
Magic arrives and kisses the forehead
taking the hands and holding closely
Tears of joy, of truth, of passionate inspiration
run inside out and all around me
Infinity’s rays of rainbows’ wines and candies of Heaven
Touching Earth and Mother’s caress
All from a moment of darkness
Returning within where light lives always. ~jh