About the Poetry

All of the poems in this blog are spirit-inspired. Every word came to me each day for a full year while in deep meditation. I simply wrote what I heard onto a pad of paper in my lap with eyes closed – meaningful, multi-stanza verses in mere minutes. I was unaware of each poem’s theme until I transcribed it later word for word. Each day brought new and wondrous discoveries about the world beyond our five physical senses, incredible wisdom, and messages of hope which I share with you in this blog. The last poems received are displayed below on this page, but the entire collection of 365+ poems are archived here in the left-hand column. You can search by topic or keyword using the search box in the upper left corner. May you find among them just the right message which speaks to your heart.

Monday, October 19, 2009

Poem #98 - Space Travelers

I sensed the presence of the older, “crotchety” man who came through a few days ago – theatrical, 1800’s feel … I ask, “Is it you again?” and I hear back: “Who do you think?”

Serious, never smiling
You weigh the world.
How heavy it seems.
Not light like your dreams.
See through the bubble
That causes all your trouble.

Howling at the moon.
Oh, to be free of these chains.
Tied to the earth
Once free, I would fly.
Float across the sky.

Lift off,
Free the ropes.
Soar with my hopes.
Life’s a big balloon.
You’ll see it all soon.

Do you dare
To let go your care
And drift with the wind?

Stars …
See how they twinkle.
It’s a new wrinkle.
All part of the story.

What you see isn’t real.
It depends how you feel.
Space travelers
Explore with your mind.
Who knows what you’ll find?

Paint the world with your brush.
Broad strokes.
What’s the rush?

All will be revealed in time.

(I sensed the poem was over and I realized that what had come through was completely different from what I had expected I would get. Then I heard: “You wanted me back? What did you think of that? Free, free, no restrictions. Express yourself.” I said, “Thank you, Sir.” He replied with a nod, “Of course.”)


  1. Very fun and interesting entity again... I like this spirit. He obviously thinks we take life too seriously, and he wants us to "let go of cares" and experiment with our thoughts. I love the metaphor of life as a hot air balloon. Oh, how I wish I could "drift with the wind." It seems he is telling us that we can experience a bit of the greater existence even now in this lifetime. Yet he knows our need for patience and tells us, "All will be revealed in time." A man with an appreciation for the "drama" in life, I find him quite enjoyable.

  2. This old soul comes across as lonely. Again, it sounds like he had a lot of burdens upon his shoulder at one time and now expresses freedom from those restrictions and troubles. I like the last paragraph where he expresses "painting the world with a brush"...

    Sounds like he might visit you often.

    Jennifer C.