Tag Archive: poetry

I am the bird that flies.
I am the grass that blows in the wind.
I am the sun that shines.

I am the river
And the stone.
I am the earth
And the sky.

I am the Universe.
I am all things.

~Anya Phenix

We hide our flaws
hoping that someone will love us
for who we aren’t.

~Anya Phenix


meditation (Photo credit: HaPe_Gera)

I receive power from the earth.
Strong, enduring, full of health.
I breathe in and out, feeling the pulse of life.

I shift my focus to the sky
and am reminded of Spirit.
I am daily renewed
as the sun and moon are renewed.

I give my energy to all things
and receive energy freely from them.
It is a continuous cycle,
repeating always.

As all things are part of me
and I am all things.
I am restored.

I am at peace with all.

Darkness beckons over Lake Michigan

Darkness beckons over Lake Michigan (Photo credit: kevin dooley)

I am on a journey.
To where, I do not know.
But I will go with love and light,
Beckoning all to follow.

For this journey ends
In peace and love,
Where all are welcome.
Where All are One.


A sweet chestnut forest in the swiss alps(Ticino)

A sweet chestnut forest in the swiss alps(Ticino) (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Today I am a tree.

I stand silently
in the forest.
I reach deep into the earth
and it provides me nourishment.

I feel the gentle caress
of air on my body,
the thrill of a gust of wind
rushing through my hair.

Joyously, I raise my arms
and face to the sun.
I dance in ecstasy
in the summer storms.

There is Life.
There is Now.
I am nothing and everything.
I am all things.

I am a tree.

The Dance

My companions are trees, lions, and butterflies.

Tree - leaf canopy

Tree – leaf canopy (Photo credit: blmiers2)

I walk with sunshine, stars, and universes.

All of nature spins about me in a continuous joyful dance.

All is familiar, all is family.

Happy to be alive; happy to die.

Happy to be part of the All.

I Am

English: The Antennae Galaxies in Collision, H...

English: The Antennae Galaxies in Collision, Hubble images Français : Les Galaxies des Antennes. Image prise par le télescope spatial Hubble. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

My bones are mountains.
My tears, rushing rivers.
The earth’s crust is my skin.
Trees adorn my head.

The sun, moon, and stars
Are in my eyes.
The ether of the Universe is my breath.
Separateness is an illusion.

I am all things and all things are me.


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