Stars painting masterpieces
In the night sky.
10,000 angels watching now.
You’re not alone.
Night sky’s breathing.
Inhale,
Exhale.
Life is breath
And breath is life.
Breathe it in,
Awake, alive,
Denise Anderson
Denise
My name is Denise and I have been writing poetry for over 40 years now. I started writing as a child; it was a way of saying what I could not speak.
Circles
Circle dance
And circle round
Then circle back again.
Life is a circle
Circles in
Then circles out again.
Two circles joined
And crossing through
The flower of life
Begins.
Connected Everywhere
If I went there
Where would I be?
Would I be
Here or there?
One in the same
No time domain
Connected
Everywhere.
Her Path
She walks the path
It is her own,
No-one can follow there.
The gate is wide
To enter in
The truth is waiting there.
And once inside
The music changes,
All instruments tuned
To play a new melody.
A glorious sound
Rising up
For all to hear.
Colours of Sunset
The colours of the sunset
Yellow, pink
And purple too,
Spread across the horizon
Like a blanket
Thrown on water.
Tuck her in.
She sleeps now.
Dreamcatcher
A magic web
Of threads and beads
A crystal
Centred there.
Capture darkness
Let through light
Bad dreams
Are held in there.
Close your eyes
Rest easy now
Sweet dreams
Are on their way.
Bells
Can you hear
The bells ring?
They call us in to dine.
A feast of truth
Awaits us,
The knowledge of all time.
Drink from the cup
And pass it round
Together we shall dine.
The Eye
See it all now
Through the eye
That sees it all.
Captive in the Moment
Captive in the moment
Of magic,
Drums beating
Flutes playing
And dancing
Angels in.
Floating
High above it all
She joins in
The dance
Of ecstasy.
The Struggle
The struggle…
It was there inside,
Underneath
All the smiles
And pretension.
A mask of many faces
Worn on many occasions
Painted, plastic
What a masterpiece
It was then.
Now when rising up
There is no need for masks
Or pretension.
All washed away
And beauty takes its place
True beauty.