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.



Saturday, November 7, 2009

Poem #117 - Life

For every leaf that falls, another grows.
How many leaves will fall, nobody knows.
Each blade of grass, each budding flower
Holds a kind of special power.

Life! The force that animates
Gives to all of nature its vibrant states.
It courses through each tiny cell.
A feeling that you know so well.

For through you does it also flow
It gives to you a vibrant glow.
And when a body loses life, you instantly can see-
The changes happen instantly.

Life is spirit - the driving force
That causes your blood through your veins to course.
Your arms and legs it does animate
And causes every breath you take.

Know this and may it bring you peace
May you thus your fears release:
Life is eternal; it never dies
Long after you last close your eyes.

3 comments:

  1. "Life is spirit." I remember when my mom died, it was so profoundly apparent that her spirit had moved on. The essence of who she was (and is) had passed on to another existence. Today's message is one of hope, promise, reassurance, and comfort. "Life is eternal; it never dies."

    Today's poem is truly relevant in the light of the recent mass shootings. May we all feel a sense of peace today in the knowledge that the spirit lives on...

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  2. Science has demonstrated that the weight of the body after death is slightly lighter. The spirit leaves with a little mass. Gravity means so much

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  3. How lovely.

    Winter always turns to spring and our lives like leaves, crack and wrinkle but are ever-lasting. We are luminous and eternal long after we close our eyes and dissapear amongst the sun...

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