Layers

Layers

To sit by a koi pond
In the stillness and silence
and simply observe
layers compliance

Between the eye that receives
and that which one sees
is an invisible layer
of the air and the breeze

Then the surface of the water
in stillness a mirror
sometimes a reflection
of only the seer

And when stillness is disrupted
the calm surface is corrupted
and all else obscured
Surface patterns have blurred

Once stillness is restored
the next layer is explored
Not so much invisible but clear
Thru its depths one can peer

There is movement and life
A changing scene that is rife
with koi and with greens
Plant life that teams

with stems and the leaves
that float to the surface
to roots and attachments
that anchor with purpose

And weaving amongst
a playground it seems
are the wandering koi
chasing their dreams

A layer below
obscuring all else
are the sands, mud and stones
bottom layers themselves

And layers below
one never will know
How many, how few?
If only one knew

For the layers go on
to Earth’s centre and then
count backwards thru layers
to Earth’s surface again

And returning once more
to the air and the breeze
and going beyond
to more layers that tease

Expanding and spiralling
Radiant connections
Layer upon layer
Creation’s perfections


gagi     11/02/14

Honour the Way

Honour the Way

honour the way
we bring the present
back from the future

know we can travel
to the future and back
entering in dreamtime
when the tide is slack

dreaming of the future
a place to behold
full of wondrous beauty
in visions so bold

capturing the visions
bringing them back
carried with care
so they are intact

holding them, cherishing them
when they’re unwrapped
laying out the entirety
that was contained in our packs

seeing the future
is where to begin
feeling its details
with all senses tuned in

now that we’ve witnessed it
we’ll know where to start
as we bring about the changes
the old world will depart


gagi   07/21/14

A Fallen Eagle

A Fallen Eagle

a fallen eagle
is there such a thing?
an eagle soars
with just a beat of the wing

and an eagle sits
high in a tree
with distant vision
she is able to see

what has she seen
that caused such fear?
what torn her heart?
what was so near?

a heart that beat
just like her wings
connected to
her voice that sings

the eagle fell
out of her tree
and now she’s lost
where can she be?

she’s found a realm
that is safe to be
a place where she
is loved and free

free to dream
pretend and play
there is company there
all night and day

that inner world
is ours to discover
a child’s world
without father or mother

if she invites you there
you are sure to uncover
the secret to love
is to love one another

when she knows you know
she will find the way
to spread her wings
take flight and say
we are love, let’s play

and away you’ll soar
two birds of pray
to bring your love
to others this way

gagi      07/18/14