Blow On The Dandelions

Blow on the dandelions when they come to seed they 

lift me up into the air.

I’m being lifted along .

Blow away your tears 

Your weeping reaches the stars

Tears bring out the sunshine to smile upon me.

Sing out to the stars their songs to the wind 

to blow away the  tears

and bring out the sun. 

Power In My Hand

I hold power in my hand.

You come from earth,sun, and rain 

Seeds

In my hand is a blade of grass .

When I look at you I see a long stem and at the top seeds.

The wind blows your seeds and new grass grows.

You feed the cows,who in return give us milk,meat and hide.

Just these blades of grass bring life to the land and me. 

Mother Earth

Wings flying high 

I see through the eyes of an eagle.

With sharp contrast of brilliant burning.

Piercing through the night .

Orange ambers flowing through  my eyes.

Hot passion burst into flames.

The Goddess of light dances.

Until the earth cries out for rain.

Hot cauldron being stirred up.

The tempest has started .

With one breath from the sky.

Clouds burst into tears with racing winds.

Mother earth now spoken.

Time Of My Life

How time and timeless dance together .

It has a song from long ago.

My Celtic past beckons me to dance for the noble chieftains .

And all the plants dance in harmony .

I’m at the center of the earth.

My life  starts and ends on earth.

My spirits unite with spirits of past and present .

I feel I go around the earth when  I close my eyes and take flight.

The ancient ruins tell us about man’s story.

Of life, beliefs and how they lived.

My poems will live on and on.

And so I follow my bliss.