Life is Fleeting 

Changing winds

Light covers the sky

Storms 

Pour down

Desert suns

Brilliant painted horizon 

Night fall

Day light will i? 

Thought

Yesterday clings to today

Tomorrow maybe ill let go

I think therefore I am

Sometimes I lie awake thinking of what it all means

Some say 

Some don’t

Stay still and that’s where you will stay

Keep moving 

Life is fleeting

Brilliant suns

Storms that last 

A small eternity

The more I think I know

The less I realize its only but a thought in my mind

I think therefore I am

If I could say one thing to the world right now 

Today

I would say

Be kind

Open your heart to love 

Wonder fully

Breath today

As tomorrow may never be

Thank you for this breath

I say

I think therefore I am

To be or not to be

Is perception reality?

if someone asks you a question kindly how do you feel?

how do you respond?

If someone gives you a complement how do you feel?

how do you respond?

If someone speaks to you disrespectfully how do you feel?

how do you respond?

If someone puts you down how do you feel?

how do you respond?

you now be the one to ask the question

the role of the seeker and receiver 

the way you seek determines the way you receive

and the way you receive determines the way you seek

pastelflowersawakeninmyhour

i am a daydream

i flitter by seen through 

maybe, unseen

seek to be found

imagine if you drowned

all the way down

daddy owns a hound

noone is around

daddy owns a hound

nothing to be proud

when your daddy is a hound

all the way down

faster to the ground

magic to be found

daddy holds your hand

daddy holds your hand

noone is around 

daddy says he proud

pastel flowers awake in my hour
pastel dreams of flowers of gold
hold my hand
dream in the sand
create as you will

dont be afraid to set yourself free
dream on
pastel flower
mama is a healer

daddy wants to love her
mama is a healer
dream on
pastel flower
mummy and daddy hold each other at dew
garden of eden

inside dreams you

the rain

life is a journey; not a destination

 if everyday was a sunny day; 

would a sunny day seem mundane?

all you would want would be the rain

 without the rains the flowers would cease to bloom

one cannot exist without the other

co-existing together

dancing in the rains

singing away the pain

rainbow umbrellas share the day

we are what we do

what we see

what we believe

today is a day like no another

make todays story resonate 

presently appreciate

without the moon 

the sun would go off track

in the eye of the beholder;

rain is springs big brother

we all experience, grow, learn, cry and die

to see the world objectively

understand one another with acceptance love and unity

we are all walking a unique road;

journeys of the sun and the moon

yet we are all the same 

we all seek the answers of life

striving for happiness

dark and lovely

perspective

reality

xxx

aotearoa

i flew in,

only to be welcomed by the most beautiful girl in the world

we got asked if we were from ponsonby

but we didn't care we just wanted the wind in our hair carefree

we stopped for anchovies

a photoshoot with one of the most beautiful girls 

i ever did see

we danced a jig

and sang a tune

got lost in antiques

listening to the way of the moon

a garden filled with jewels

smelling deliciously

a body of water

day tripping to the seaside

sunflowers for sale

i need one, oh please

the moon shone for another day

illuminating

deep green roots

make way for dreamy dancing

in the weeds 

how beautiful

a friend for life

still managing to take my breath away

tumeke new zealand

until we meet again

i love you

xxx

 reflections

perspective

who are we really

and what does this all mean?

a raindrop falls from above

half way down

falling to the ground

deep unto the depths

 emotion turmoil from head to heart to brain

value, worth, beauty, truth
if death was upon us
would our purpose reverse?

a princess in her castle

glossy magazine barbie

weeping from loneliness

jewels and gold

afraid 

locked away

if money wasn't an issue

who would you be?

what you do?

imagine; she felt very close to it all now

wildflowers by the flume

moonlite nights spent by fires

wandering, pondering

love resonating

sharing stories

of love 

empathy and trust

doubled fears

halved 

connections

reflections

value

life

moving winds

as the wind moved she moved with it

dancing specks

view of the countryside

 thoughts from a train 

glittering light arose as much as a breath allowed her

dividing rains

only to appear

sundance

and just as the wind moved 

she moved with it

xx