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.

Wednesday, May 5, 2010

Poem #289 - Forever

Forever is a long, long time
A distance difficult to see.
How long is “ever after”?
What means “eternity?”

You can only throw a stone so far
Before it falls and stops.
How can a thing go ceaselessly
Like your Energizer Bunny hops?

You go on without ceasing
For one most important reason:
It’s only your physical body
That stops and counts the season.

Inside you are pure spirit -
A thing without a form,
With no parts that break and falter.
Nothing there that does get worn.

You exist as vibration.
On and off do you blink
Energy that’s quite ceaseless
With a mind that does think.

So see not the body
With its form and its limit
But be the spirit you are
That lives now within it.

And when you are freed
From the body by death
You’ll find you live on
Far beyond your last breath.


  1. We are spirit, and we are boundless and eternal. "Inside you are pure spirit - a thing without a form." Death only brings freedom from the limits of the body while the vibration and energy go on forevermore.

    A comforting reminder for me today on the anniversary of my dad's birthday so many long years ago...

    Thank you, Suzanne, and thank you, world of spirit...

  2. Eternal spirit.
    Always was, and always will be.

  3. Suzanne, your poems amaze me....

    Quite a few poems lately about energy and vibration, an indestructible force...