Monday, March 30, 2020

quiet



by Shannondoah

in the
sweet
quiet 
moments

my heart
sings
our
love
song

my heart
is singing
you
home

and 

sings
me
home
to

you

reedsong



by Rumi
Persia (Afghanistan)

All day and night, music,
a quiet, bright
reedsong. If it

fades, we fade.

Thursday, March 26, 2020

love.



by Shannondoah

her
love
for him
feels
like

rainbows
in 
the 
rain

sunshine
in
the
clouds

light
in
the 
darkness

starshine
moonlight
radiates
and
brightens

the
Way
home

love.


words



by Mukta Bai 
(India)

Although he has no form
my eyes saw him
and his glory shines in my mind
which knows his secret
inner form
invented by the soul.
What is beyond the mind,
has no boundary.
In it our senses end.
Mukta says: Words cannot contain him,

yet in him all words are.


Thursday, March 19, 2020

equinox



by Shannondoah

she whispered
to 
the 
moon
confessing 
her love
for him
and he 
was speaking 
to the sun
singing his love
for her
they 
prayed
to the stars
and
trusted
in
unity
and
their
Hearts 
Truths



center



by Tree-Leaf Woman (India)

Who speaks the sound of an echo?
Who paints the images in a mirror?
Where are the spectacles in a dream?
Nowhere at all - that’s the nature of mind!