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Poetry & Paintings
This space is a small offering from our hearts; a place where creativity becomes nourishment. We share our poems and artwork as a celebration of authenticity, beauty, and the quiet magic that lives in everyday life.
Here, we honour the power of expression to heal, uplift, and connect. May these words and images bring a moment of nourishment, a spark of inspiration, or simply a soft place to rest.
Welcome: enjoy, explore, and feel at home.
Human Connection
We are all the same. All go through things, have the same
thoughts, insecurities, challenges. All notes in the same song.
The thought field is the prison. Mental loops. Thinking the 'same'. When you step out of it you see. This is an experience. We're all family. There is NO separation.
Compassion. Love.
All trying to make sense of the world and each other.
There's threads that weave us together. Share your tune and others will hear.
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The things you say bad for saying or doing, others have been there. Shame has no place. We attune to each other.
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To raise humanity, tune your signal so its clear. High resonance. Connect to the original heart network. Follow your art. What you hear. Hold your note. Your tone.
Harmony. Harmonic Convergence.
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This is just the picture. Over lay. You can change.
Here to bring connection that's real.
Follow your dream.
Depression is a disconnection from your soul.
All The Things
All the things I'd miss had I been sucked in by my phone today...
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The vibrant amber and golden yellow of autumn trees just blowing in the breeze,
The ruby red drops of berries making me feel excited for Christmas,
The beautiful black pony trotting across an open field.
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The sound of primary school children's voices carried across the hills in the breeze,
The conversation I had with a black sheep high upon the hill top,
Day 13, a break through in how I fell approaching the hill.
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The realisation there's 17 more days to go and I've already changed so much,
Less need to roar,
As today I noticed my solar plexus was clear,
And my voice gentler, as it once was before.
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Slowly, slowly returning to God.
The Flood
After all the changes, knocks, heartbreaks and losses, I'm here. Alive and more so.
Fog lifted.
A rush of love flooding through my heart,
Right back to how I felt at the start.
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Grateful.
Alive.
Reconnected to life.
At Peace.
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Memories of all those I've known and loved washing through me.
Reaching out.
Reconnecting.
Wondering if they're at peace.
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We change, we grow.
We lose ourselves, until we turn back time and gather up all the pieces we left behind.
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And this time, as the flood dries up, we come back
WHOLE.