Here we meet

 This time

feeling the thickness of the air

the cells in my body,

and my breath is heavier

charged with ancient stardust

with the imprint, there

with the message, we must

carry all womanhood's fair

before, now, and after,

the wombs and the breasts

and all the burden, and all the suffer,

 the pain, the guilt, the worry and all the rest;

for devotion,for biology, 

for love, for hate, and now fear

and all that crap, feminist ideology;

the process of disintegration

molding, rotting, now, here,

and through the generations

and in this life of mine, so sweet,

suddenly turned bitter.

Here we meet

And I am not the quitter

We are all Nature

 We are All Nature

Summer's warm air

And a gentle breeze in my hair;

 blooms and seeds,

crunching under my feet,

Watercolour bleeds

Where colours meet.

Blue air light skies

Blue water bright eyes

Shine, sea, sparkle, be mine

Sand, salt, chalk, beach sublime.

Home is here, these shores sing

Waves sweetley lulling and comforting... 

Home is here

Peace is here

(Susannah)

“Let my Peace which passes all understanding infill and enfold you, for when you are at Peace within, you reflect Peace without, and all those souls you meet will feel that Peace.”

— Eileen Caddy