Movement

it's on my mind, it's on my heart
but that doesn't necessarily mean it happens

still, the dream ignites,

passion provides fuel

and eventually something begins to form

change is always happening

but some change is slow motion

like watching an oak tree grow

some change is explosion

like a volcano creates a mountain in a day

some burns like a forest fire

while another is pressure until it gives

creating tremors for miles around

still other change is a gentle breeze

that softly blows the dandelion seeds off

and carries them along

until they find soil

even if it might not happen

it probably will

in one way or another

because change is the constant we know to be truth

if i just let it flow in the way that it needs to

dreams, love, passion,

movement

life

~jules, 9/12/13

The Sacred Forest

Deep in the dark, sacred woods shadows play with blue faries
The canopy of ancient trees protects this holy ground
For centuries these oaks have been holding up the sky
Guardians of God’s natural monastery
Companions for many a pilgrim coming to understand the mystery of love
Yearning for connection to the deep heart in this enlightened place.
Angels and birds dance together under this umbrella of holiness
Those whose feet cross into this holy place
Find themselves called back to center, called to delicious rainbows of energy from their hearts.
Those who enter this dark forest leave with new light in their souls.