To a Soul in Pain

sit in judgement not
smile but in understanding
compassion's wisdom
brings love as balm for your soul
there is no need to compare

Mystery

autumn leaves falling

trees smile in wintry sunlight

wind whispering still

knowing of transformation

when blossoms surround birdsong

Snow Spring

A wind rocks early buds.
I wrap my jacket closer.
Through a damp chill
exhilaration smiles
- anticipation.

Wind Song

I sing crazy songs,
hoping all will hear.
Wind sweeps the shore.
Salty air touches me.
Green shutters slam
on a misty dawn.
A thick storm rising
cries a wind song
only periwinkles hear.

Love's Fire

Soaring high and free,
her sweet golden fire
melts winter's snow.
Deep in many hearts,
love is her firey flame,
beauty her inspiration.

— Barbara Pease (@muskratchatter) May 11, 2013

Eternal Now

With silent minds we meet
in the sun by your kitchen door,
our moment now serene,
we hear the cry of your child,
and so much more.

Her Potential

Soaring high and free,
her sweet golden fire
melts winter's snow.
Deep in many hearts,
love is her firey flame,

beauty her inspiration.

Prism

@mouselink With our thoughts with our stories we create our inner world until each only sees rays of fractured light leaving so much behind.

— Barbara Pease (@muskratchatter) April 3, 2013

Come Home to Me

Wind whispers in awareness.
Forever there is no time like now.
Feel free to ask me what I see.
Seeking comfort in compassion
and the deepest understanding,
we crave the constancy of love