Metamorphosis

Metamorphosis

We are emerging
It is a metamorphosis
Our wings are still sticky
It is the new genesis

We are quietly waiting
aware of the change
Eyes barely open
to see what’s within range

Who has arrived here?
What are we now?
Where are we going?
When and just how?

It does not matter
if we cannot see
Our hearing is muffled
We temporarily be

A sensory being
attuned to it all
Emerging with wonder
Answering the call

The call to become such
as never before
Homo luminarus
with love at the core


gagi     09/22/13

Sacred Spaced

Sacred Space

Sacred space –
this time and place –
connected to the All

Solitude –
it is what preludes
a connection to the multitudes

Quagmire exists
Open up those fists
and allow in the Light and Love

Cherish the times
when all life rhymes
as poetry in your heart

Make no excuse
It’s time to let loose
and be all that you are

The crust of protection
you’ve placed in each direction
is blocking the Love and the Light

It is time for expansion
to unite with the transom
Expand and fracture that shell

And what will emerge –
what you have tried to submerge,
is a new you you’ll want to meet

Let sacred space
be your new home base
to nurture the birth of the new

Your newness discovered –
a wholeness uncovered –
allows you to spin like a ball

A ball or a sphere
catapults without fear
attracted to sources of Light

The photons are dancing
and our participation’s enhancing
creation from sacred space

Come dance with your Light –
every cell of your site –
and merge with the multitudes o’er

Envision the new
then come back to ensue
bringing form to what you have seen

Jingle the sounds
of all that abounds –
magic enhancement of Light

Twist it and twirl it
Manage and swirl it
Love it and bring it to form

Form that is born
from sacred space

From sacred space
the old replace

Replace
with
Grace
and
Love

gagi     08/21/13

The Potting Shed

The Potting Shed

The pots were prepared
Sweet soils were mixed
The garden was turned
The tools were all fixed

The new sun has risen
Planting season is here
The garden is beckoning
It’s a new kind of year

What seeds will we plant?
What vision do we hold?
Together we’re creating
a future that’s untold


gagi     12/21/12