| From PS-Magazine.com Poetry Destination By André North Jan 15, 2005, 19:41 Since Lisa has passed away I see spirits all the time and I have been getting messages from the other side. I want to develop this ability I have so I can help others who are mourning the loss of a loved one. I have made contact with the local spiritual church and they are going to set a circle up for me to join, and help me that way. Writing is my life's therapy, and it has gotten me through some dark times. When I write a poem, it is like Valium for my soul. My innermost thoughts and feelings are released for all to share. Follow this link to read other writing I have posted on the web. André.
DestinationAs the light dawns for a brand new dayAnother page turns in the book of life The spade breaks new ground New foundation blocks now can be laid
From the flutter of a humming birds wings, Storms can come. From defeat the biggest, Victories can come. From the youngest child, Life’s truths can come.
We walk in the darkness of our own shadows The shadows of our own consciousness
Build an altar of light within your heart Spiritual beings; powerful energies Creators of destiny, life’s path and direction In light or darkness: It's your decision.
Acceptance: Is within, your spirit, your light Internal illumination Radiant. Supernova. Immortal and metamorphic, transient energy Physical human form: the first vessel. Vehicular transporters of spirit, soul and light The body will wilt, But the spirit lives on, eternal Death: Man’s confusion, his illusion Dust to dust: A time to rejoice, its freedom, for Heaven awaits; ashes to ashes Back to earth our bodies return. The circle of life: Is life, not death forlorn. But reborn
So hold your head high, love thy self and live long.
André North 2004. andre.lisa@orcon.net.nz © Copyright 2006 PS-Magazine.com, otherwise the author. PS-Magazine.com and MerlianNews.com About PS Magazine l Terms |
