All over yonder

All over yonder

Eucalyptus and dirt.

Aromatic notes of the Australian bush.

Lemon myrtle-

teases the nostrils-

a mysterious scent-

hidden-

amongst-

fallen foliage.

The daily hymn of birdsong-

Echoes-

caressesing all over yonder.

Burnt orange sunsets-

cloak over skies.

Koalas gawk towards tree tops-

challenging there foe.

Lyrebirds gaggle their lying tune.

Wind rustles through the gum leaves

Mothers Natures song-

sings on.

Avail

Avail

Sleepy shadows slither silently slow.

Through thundering tunnels-

an alienating atmosphere-

aggressively alone.

Hollowed hearts hide haphazardly.

Fear follows fractured faces.

Longing. Lonely. Lost liabilities.

Problems profound.

Searching souls, startle simplicity.

Revolutions ruthlessly rile rigid raigems.

Cultivating change.

For You….

For You….

Dearest You….

Yes, you.

I compose to you-

In this written form.

That-

Where ever you may be-

Upon reading these words-

Canvassed out before you.

That you-

Yes-

You.

Have a Merry Christmas-

And-

Happy Holidays.

Although I have never met you-

You are important.

In the depths of my soul-

I sincerely hope-

That you-

Yes-

You.

Have blessed-

And-

Loving-

2021.

Love, Light & Sage Blessings,

-TLEofCassie

Amid-Archive #4 Dec. 2015

Amid-Archive #4 Dec. 2015

Whilst I walk upon the bushlands, twigs and dried leaves crackle beneath my feet, revealing the complex aroma of eucalyptus which prickles my nose amid this Australian morning.

Natures placid sounds caress my ear drums, for it is Mother Natures chorus admitting the stillness heard in each native animals unique tune.

I continue my stroll amid this Australian morning an enlightened old gum tree catches my eye. Etched spots of silver and khaki canvas throughout her trunk. A physical memory of all she the gum has seen.

Kookaburras laugh in synchronised glee, whilst they look across the horizon of everlasting bushlands. Amid this Australian morning.

Seek you -Archive #2 Nov. 2015

Seek you -Archive #2 Nov. 2015

Shall I seek you out-

In the midst of chaos.

For the darkness that lurks within me-

Also reflects in you.

Are we each others savior-

Or  each others tormentor.

If search for the answer-

To our minds dilemma.

Will the odds be for or against us-

As a whole.

Whilst I sit and ponder-

On the crowded thought.

I draw my breath in-

In hope that a quiet breath-

Will reveal-

Truth.

Of which is ours-

Or not of ours.

For we see the glory in this-

But we also see the pain in this.

Shall we seek each other out-

In the midst of chaos?

Keeping in mind the darkness that lurks-

In us both.

Twas the Moon-Archive #1

Twas the Moon-Archive #1

Twas the moon-
Of fullness-
That shone-
Welcoming awe-
To my heart.

Beauty did the moon bring-
A comforting trance-
Mother Natures eye shine upon the sky-
Watching her children live, love and loss.

Twas the moon-
That shifted darkness-
Into a lantern upon the velvet sky.

Sadness did the moon bring-
When weeping eyes-
looked upon the lonely sky-
A reminder of the ones no longer.

Twas the moon-
Encouraging love-
With open arms throughout the night.

Love did the moon bring-
Lonely souls becoming one-
Together-
Such euphoric harmony.

Twas the moon-
Of such fullness-
Shifting through the times-
Where emotions shine bright-
A mirror of above-
Upon the velvet sky.

Slowly Surely/Rambling Storm

Slowly Surely/Rambling Storm

Sheltered hearts in a rambling storm-

Slowly surely they embrace.

Finger clenched upon one another.

Fearful-

Scared…..

That they might…just might.

Slip away from one another.

Hesitating,

To look at one another.

Reflecting insecurities…

Of dreamt up fears-

yelling in sheltered ears.

Echoing-

Upon a rambling storm.

Slowly surely they embrace?