Mystical musings with The Winged One

In the quiet  moments of the morning while the world was still asleep
A silent murmuring from The Winged One arose from places so deep
Breaking through every kind of barrier  that could hold me  deep within
The mystical sounds of this owl friend told me something was soon to begin.

Though my mind wasn't able to grasp it and the morn was still far away
It seemed to me that this  mystic was preparing me for the coming day
His chanting sounds were  measured  and his volume and tone were sweet
What a symphony of sound awakening me. It was a most welcome treat

As quietly as he had come to teach me  he had disappeared like a  star
But I know he will be  returning;  for his music doesn't seem to far
I can hear the melody still sounding; it is echoing so deep within
This was my owl friend's second visit  I'm expecting him yet again.

Inside the silence

Oh, sit inside the silence now and let it speak to you
Listen to the whispering of the wind that's passing through
Free up all of those teardrops that are falling from your eyes
Every moment and every second are awaiting your replies.

Let go of all those ponderings and let your mind be still
Quiet all of those murmurings and settle down your will.
A tiny bit of emptiness will create oceans of endless peace
Open up your spirit now to the instructions in the breeze.

You say you are so restless and you cannot close your eyes
The morning finds you waiting and looking towards the skies
The answer to your seeking and the calm you're within
Is found within the silence here and is waiting to begin..

The world outside

Outside the birds have begun their song
And the universe has started to join along
The trees are waving along  with the wind
The morning star's inviting the day to begin

A robin is carrying her food with care
The  grass is dancing with a gentle air.
The bees are busy doing what they do best
And Mother Earth is awakening from her rest.

The squirrels are scampering all around
The flies are rejoicing in the summer's sound
The butterflies are fluttering so gracefully
Creation is alive and has so much to see.

A passing rainstorm

Teardrops from the Heavens were falling softly from the sky
Pretty little rainbows were waiting for the storms to pass by
The universe was drenched   by all  of these showers from above
The flowers and little plant-lets were sparkling with  God's love

The thirsty earth was taking in all of  this moisture with great care
Countless were the creatures that were scampering everywhere
Dancing between all of the raindrops that were falling all around
Creation was busy rejoicing with the greatest rhythm and sound.

Rising from the ashes

     Dedicated to that angel who came into my life

I have known the heartache and the hurt
And some have made me feel lower than dirt
I have known the false friend and the fake
I've been abandoned and thought I would break.

I trusted in the friendly and have been misled
I've believed too readily what others have said.
I have not matured yet, as much as I should
There's some who would hurt me if they could.

I have known the heartaches since I was small
And had wished for mornings I couldn't recall.
The memories from yesterday and the days gone by
Continue to haunt me and to make me cry.

But with all of this said and there is so much;
I have known the kindness of a healing touch
Someone broke the line of the abusive friends
And gave me a vision and a brand new lens.

Someone has accepted me and removed all the dirt
That others have placed there with all of their hurt.
A person has taught me what a real friend can be
And healed all the disappointments inside of me.

thank you :

Put it all aside

The universe is whispering and she is calling out to all
She's inviting us to discover her mysteries great and small
In the great and mighty forest or in the golden leaves that fall
She's leaving her simple lessons; can you hear her gently call?

The early birds are singing now and the squirrels are at their play:
They have so much to tell us and  so much we can take away
We have only to watch their movements and how they pass their day
The universe is inviting us to come  for an extended stay.

Will we ever take those moments to explore our world outside?
Will we let the sound of her echoing,  transform our world inside
Will we calm our paces down enough and take a healing stride
I hear a gentle whispering voice it's saying,  "put it all aside."