Hopes and Dreams
By Michelle Morris
14/11/2024
You had so many Hopes and Dreams
You crashed and burned and died
So many Lifetimes over
But like a Phoenix you will Rise
Take the burned out ashes
Of all those Hopes and Dreams
Scatter them up to the wind
An offering to Heavenly beings
Take the opportunity
To create a brand new start
You can choose anything you want
Just be prepared to play your part
The Universe has your back
But you are the one with the power
You need to focus on materialising
Your dreams into empowerment
It may often feel daunting
Seemingly endless miles of dirt
But from dirt comes Nature's bounty
Creating beauty in all your work
Becoming a Master of your Life
Igniting Passion in your Soul
Your Heart and Mind are at One with Source
The Universe's Magic unfolding
Now with new Hopes and Dreams
You can fly high up to the Heavens
Touch God's Face with your fingertips
And enjoy His warm embrace
© Michelle Morris, 2024
Categories:
materialising, dream, god, hope, life,
Form: Rhyme
As we embrace-hold-release
Rotating polarities with ease
Disappearing by vaporising
Again playfully materialising
By choiceless choice
Following our inner voice
Reflecting empathetic behaviour
Yet no crusader and nobody’s saviour
Living illusion as reality
Yet determining not any finality
There being no doer
Who may act as a chooser
Heightened ecstasy internal
Stillness in movement external
Our flowing renewal
Continual
Even as Divine does form magnetise
Each moment a delightful surprise
Being to become the very bliss rapture
Looking now at form as a caricature
And yet lest we forget
Such conclusions too are suspect
Any conclusion we make a limitation
Interrupting our flowing meditation
Our presence as the void in any field
As gentle power Love alone does wield
Is regeneration of The Love vibration
Outpouring impulsively without cessation
Felt within by us as the experiencer
Without blockage by any interpreter
No judger or seeker or doer
We are the immaculate viewer
Our innate divinity the awareness fulcrum
Witnessing movement of the maya pendulum
Such is the flow of dynamic stillness
Cognised & imbibed by each in aloneness
Categories:
materialising, spiritual,
Form: Rhyme
Sense altering fertility:
a stoic female falters
Seven consecutive avid hours in each four weeks
I mull over mitigating my chosen ongoing celibacy
Primitive drive permeates realms where pleasure peaks
Stomach burgeoning coersion detects digital delicacy
Needy as a newborn, abdomen aches, resonates reason
Discarded inhibition of prudence pursues resolution, swollen
Tulip bulb split, affliction's blister is conceived procreation
Stupendous scenarios sordid, fluent imagination draws on
Widened with aspiration, desire requires instant unbridling
Materialising gluttony beckons with incandescent distress
Moans cryptic as ocean speak, freed from concious conspiring
Unboxed frolicked fathomings become loitering brain's duress
Categories:
materialising, bereavement, desire, fantasy, feelings,
Form: Quatrain
Sewing machine, long idle, gathered dust
Absentmindedly, Jackie wrote her name
thereupon, watching as dust motes floated
upwards, caught in sunset's evening rays
Brushing away a tear, she turned around
surveying, Nan's neglected room
provoked, a vague feeling of emptiness
Psychically, Jackie, quite distinctly heard
"The war years seemed like only yesterday"
It was her Nan's voice. Jackie gasped aloud
"Nan, is that you"? "I'm sure it was your voice"
Materialising in the doorway
Was, the slight figure of her darling Nan
Dressed for bed carrying a lit candle
Aghast, Jackie stood rooted to the spot
The candle sputtered, spent and all was dark
Categories:
materialising, emotions, grandmother, relationship,
Form: Free verse