Poem: The Suitcase

 

And once
I was shown
an image of
myself
sitting
on the
hallway chair
having a
suitcase
there by
my side

Ah, there is
a trip to
come to my
previous
home town,

yet I don´t have
a suitcase
of that kind

soon it was
Christmas time,
and I received
as a gift
the suitcase
I had seen

the idea of
angels
revealing
Christmas
presents
beforehand
gave me
chuckles

in every way
our concrete
minds
are helped
to integrate
and trust
also the
more abstract
sights



– Deelia ©

Image: wallpaperswide.com / Stefan Schweihofer

Poem: Cosmic Wind

 

Merge
with
me,
says
the
cosmic
joy

soft
  wind
     finds
the core

molecules,
  they swing
    and
      swirl

being
touched
fuller than
fully

the ultimate
gift
gets rooted
into
this world

a new
red
is
being
born

 

– Deelia ©

Image: Mark Ashkenazi

Poem: We Are so Loved

 


We are so

loved
that if we
ask for proof for
the concrete mind
the universe
will deliver

we are so
loved that if
we question
the same
thing a
hundred times,
we get the answer
a thousand times

We are so
loved
that if
we loose
hope,
our guidance
whispers
that
everything
is even better
than you know

we are so loved that
no matter what,
we are guided
towards well-being
and joy

the way we are,
we are so loved

 

– Deelia ©

Image: free4kwallpaper.com

 

Enjoying Synchronicity: The Pleiades

 

I unintentionally happened to click this image today.  Astronomy Picture of the Day is included in my bookmarks. The image is exactly similar to one of the images I saw during my energy meditation the other day. Synchronicity never ceases to amaze me.

 

Image: The Pleiades Deep and Dusty at Astronomy Picture of the Day, Image Credit & Copyright: Juan Carlos Casado (TWAN, Earth & Stars), Miquel Serra-Ricart & Daniel Padron, FECYT

Poem (poetic note): Traveling Beyond Time In a Double Dream

 

 

Suddenly
I catapult
to the
space
like
a rocket!
It is
exciting
yet not
scary
to travel
in the
speed
of light.
I feel
the fluttering
of air
on my skin,
the sensation
is huge,
and
then I´m
there,
but
where?

It´s night
yet there
are no
stars,
just
hollowness
in the
neutral,
transparent
airy dark,
a lightly lit
dimension
beyond
time
and space,
it seems.

I close
my eyes to
enjoy a dream,
suddenly feeling
being strongly
pulled
back
again.

On my
way
I quickly
pass
a time
where I
hear
an American
male
talking on
the radio.
It is that
old fashioned
sound
of the 40´s,

and soon
I´m back
on the ground
again.

Somebody
tries
to wake me
up
gently
waving
my ankles.
Not yet,
I say,
I want to
see
how
this dream
ends.

I wake up
and briefly
visit
a parallel
life,
I guess,
then find
myself
in my
present
bedroom
set.
I see
my suitcase
there on
the bed,
and a few
intriguing
things
concerning
a trip
that is
next.

I wake up
in the
ordinary
world,
feeling
impressed,
refreshed
and
renewed
like an early
bird.

Maybe what
I felt was
a dimensional
shift,
another gate
towards
sustainable
lightness.

– Deelia ©

Image: Supernova Flower by Deelia ©