Messages Left

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Breadcrumbs to show which way to go. 

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Messages Left         -         10 Sep 22

Messages left 

Secret phrases 

In a different voice 

Only to show 

A path to the sea 

For the dedicated 

Seeker to the special place 

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Many special places, this is just one of them.

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Question Asked

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Not what the asker wanted to hear.

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Question Asked         -         28 Aug 22 

Question asked

The answer not desired 

Something more personal 

Was hoped for 

Not how I was going 

A different path

Has been chosen 

I could not give 

What I did not have 

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I am on a different path. 

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Thousand Suns

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On this world, as on so many others, the way to the sea is easily found.

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Thousand Suns       -       12 Jun 22

The thousand suns 

Lit our path 

Showed us the way to 

The sea

Invited us to enter

Enjoy the pleasure 

Showed us the way 

And the thousand suns 

Shone for us 

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We are being cared by them. 

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Fortunes

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Gold and raindrop gems await. 

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Fortunes     -     18 Aug 20 

Scattered 

Along the path 

Some 

Still clinging 

To branches 

Summer fortunes 

Turned 

Autumn gold 

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Somewhere. 

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Next Step

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Another take on the Tarot Zero concept. 

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Next Step    -    19 Mar 20 

Along a quiet path 

Seeing where 

The way can lead 

An invitation now 

To take the next step 

Into the unknown 

Forward and fly 

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Trusting. 

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A Different Dream

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Dreams can show you what you need to know. 

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A Different Dream     -   02 Mar 20 

The garden is the same 

Walking the path 

Through the trees 

I remember the view 

I was always alone 

But this is a different dream 

And you are here with me 

To share 

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Looking for you. 

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The Edge Of Elsewhen

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A poem with a touch of the surreal. 

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The Edge Of Elsewhen    -    03 Jan 20 

You have seen me 

In a place 

Where I might have been 

You can take me 

From here to Elsewhen 

Darkness on the edge 

The light of you 

Clearly shines 

The path awaits 

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Can you see it? 

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Opening The Gate

I have touched on this subject before.





Opening The Gate  -  04 Feb 18

On the path

Around the labrys

No pause

Till the centre is reached

Opening the gate in the mind

Prepare to step through

What will be seen

Where will it lead

Step forward and find out

The Labrys is a double-blade axe related to the structure of the construction of the Labyrinth, though there is no proof of this relationship.

The Way Home

A little Love song.





The Way Home  -  23 Apr 17

I know

The path leads

From here to you

Shows me

The way home

I know the way because of YOU.

Path

Another little Love song.





Path  -  28 Aug 14

Following
A well-worn path
I have walked there
So many times
On dark days
Or bright Moonlit nights
I know the path well
For you
Are at the end
Waiting




The simple statement is often the best, this is a little Love song.

Ribbon Moon

Another offering in the Five Thousand Miles sequence of poems.





Ribbon Moon  -  16 Aug 14

Ribbon Moon
Painted from horizon
To me
Across the waves

I watch the shimmering
Ribbon as it dances
For me
Under the Moon glow sky

Listening I hear the words
Spoken to me ~ this is your path
Take it and you can travel the
Five thousand miles





You don't think I am getting obsessed with Five Thousand Miles ~ do you?

Labyrinth

Having walked a labyrinth, I felt that I would like to offer a slightly different take on it.





Labyrinth  -  11 May 14

Intention
You set the path
Showed me where to go
Follow the way
Through the labyrinth

Only the one path
Leads me to you
Only one way
Through the labyrinth
Your gate awaits

Your Love
Calls me on
Into the centre
A kiss opens the gate
For me





A Love song from the labyrinth.

Dream Map

This is a continuation of the "Map" series of poems.  Muse suggested that I wrote this yesterday [23 Apr 13] after the poem for the day was posted and so it had to wait before it appeared here.





Dream Map  -  23 Apr 13


Afternoon draws to an end
Evening watches
As we begin
To enter
Our dream

The map of day is ending
We reach the edge
And now …
The map of dream
Is unrolled

The path leads on
Through phantom forests
Surrounding ancient castles
Shrouded in myths
And Elder ways

We ~ wrapped in dream
Caressed by our wishes
Holding each other close
The nightlights of the stars
Guide us

I don't really know if there are more poems in this series but I do know Muse and she often arranges for things to happen.