Share a story with a friend.
Or past event.
Or past left.
Looking to unknown,
Making it known.
From past to present,
Dreamworld to real-time.
Seeing with fresh eyes,
As if first time at all.
Bridging past and future.
See into the unknown,
Bridging the gap between realities.
Spending our whole lives slaying Dragon,
Fears or inner demons.
Shadows of doubt,
Fiery strength unleashed.
Taken to the skies.
Night and day,
Season to season.
Til the day we bow before Dragon.
Hearing messages of wisdom,
From times before.
Knowing and unknowing become the same,
Night and Day follow behind.
Past, Present and Future,
Fused as one.
As it is,
Soaring higher than before.
Feeding, taking flight,
Releasing Dragon into the Canvas.
Thoughts and things,
Come and go.
Released into the Great Canvas.
All come and go,
In Divine Providence.
Adding a special touch.
Canvas of life unfolds.
Sharing intricacies of all there is,
Rejoicing as the mystery unfolds.
With no direction,
Sure footed in deed.
We move forward in the great unknown,
Allowing it to be known.
Or contributing factor to Divine Providence.
Mirrored by Love, dancing with inspiration…
To see sky give birth to another day,
As frigid or quiet as could be.
Giving thanks for you,
Giving thanks for me.
I see pain,
I see your joy hidden deeply.
There is no hurry,
For what will be.
Embracing newness of the day,
New thoughts follow and footsteps of peace and love.
For I am not here to change anything,
Merely to share the Canvas of Life with all.
Stepping into the Canvas with peace and love in my heart, sharing nothing and everything…all the same. With limited sight we see the opposing forces; with greater vision we see the divine unfold as it has always been. Mirrored by Love, Dancing with inspiration…Ani Po
I took a walk in the first snow.
Barefoot and emptied of what was.
Flakes still falling
Blanketing my self
Reminding me of the blanketed Love existing unconditionally.
From summers heat
And length of the day,
To warmth within
On shortened light of the days.
Carry me into the darkness of the days,
Emitting Light of hope for self and other encounters.
Stepping in first of the snow, carrying warmth of summers day into the shadows of winter.~Ani Po