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When she opened to me
like a flower
but I fell on her like a stone.
I fell on her like a stone.

I love you
I am sorry
Please forgive me
Thank you

 

Cherishing Love

 

Seemingly, just when I appear to be

humming along quietly,

there comes a time to re-align

to weave my past,

to look again

to wash away the stain I thought was gone

as in the trauma there was I

left behind with no goodbye.

 

So now,

to set me free emotionally

I retrieve my soul so I will be

fully present, alive and bright.

These soft forget-me-nots

lighten the heart and know,

that it is only

the Love given and the Love received

to be cheerfully, living in our memories.

 

 

 

When All Around Is Springing

While the hills are green

and sunshine will arrive here soon

I am joyously over the moon 

to see you 

Viburnum carlesii and whiff sweet-spicy scent

you share in this cold air.

 

I take heart today 

to be simple in the ways I live these days.

 

 

Colouring Prayers

 

A little time of something

brings a great love of another.

     

       

             

 

Yes Sweetheart

 

For you Bobby,

many prayers are answered in many ways

and many days I thought 

they were all answered at once,

as helpers came from the unseen worlds

and distant places,

sharing wonderful healing graces.

 

All light was shining through the darker nights,

so although

I sometimes wonder when we'll go

I always know we are never alone,

and Yes, I know our glorious beating hearts show 

'the only way to go is through'

so I will stay with you.

 

Written August 14, 2021

 

The Ones With Me

Dear Friends,

This winter here in South Australia,

is leading to Spring with the Jonquils, Daphne, Violets,

Camellias and French Lavender all looking cheerful.

And as I naturally live my life, deeply connected to the flowers,

trees, herbs, weeds and birds,

it is happy news to share that I have started 2 more blogs,

and you can link to them through viewing my Profile

here at my main blog, Come Blossom Come Fruit.

 

Come Blossom Come Fruit  

www.comeblossomcomefruit.com

 

Pink Love Shining 

pinkloveshining.blogspot.com

 

Fully Faithfully

fullyfaithfully.blogspot.com

 

To Flower Within

toflowerwithin.blogspot.com

 

The Ones With Me

theoneswithme.blogspot.com

 

I intend to share verses from The Ones -

The Masters and Beings of Light, 

Spiritual Masters and my Spirit Guides, Animal, 

plant and nature spirits and benevolent helpers,

seen and unseen - 

instead of compiling a book of selected poems.

Please click on any of my 5 blogs when you view my profile.

Blessings and Peace, Love Bee xo

Looking Through To Kindness

 

In the presence of silence

I come to hear

the harmonious hum of maidenhair

so my mothers life passes by

as my grandmothers ferns

grow green and free

and all around me

I feel 

the courage and strength

the stretching times

when humility was there to see,

when quiet patience and blessed grace

led them through what they did face,

and in those times

along the way,

I was playing in grassy fields

gathering flowers to present

my love in simple ways,

and all the time

they kept the pace 

with hearts of hope and lights of faith.

 

So here today,

my soul it leans to the other side

to bless strong women

who led the way

by examples shown

to lift our days

with continual care

they embraced and shared

 their gentle hearts of kindness.

 

Blessed Be

'the golden-hearts' of generosity

 

 

 This is the 3rd message

which has come

 from the maidenhair fern, 

the pastel pink carnation and mauve hyacinths.

 

My Love is with you 

 Blessings and Peace

Bee

 

 

 

 

 

Undoing the Weary Threads

Comes the time

 along the way

when guides up high

 shine through to say:

The letting go of the past

is the way to each new day,

 to welcome joy as it displays

in every new and blooming flower

in each second of every hour

so be the one within

who knows,

undoing weary threads

 is the wisdom way

to present new choices

which lead in kindly light

and honor truth, so we all see

candles in the heart of humanity.

 

 

Poet's Heart

We live in a world torn between

wanting to listen to the sound of a flower growing

and wanting to ignore the sound of the sky falling.

 

By sometimes being sensitive enough

to the first process

we acquire the energy necessary

to prevent the second.

 

- Author unknown -

 

As Beautiful As Ever

 

We will settle, still to be

the beauty you will always see

Humming In Harmony

You saw the cloudy sky and I saw the pale lagoon,

you saw the moon.

I see the sun in the sky

who see the tears in my eye.

 

I hear the trees sing with a clear melody, 

you sing the song to belong,

so I hum in harmony.

 

I hear golden eggs humming

as our New Earth is coming.

 

Below The Surface

"When people are near to the ground it is mostly

 in a nuclear sense"

With This Tree

 

What is the fungi eating

The tree knows, so sit with the tree.

Listen to it's roots.

You already know and this tree grows.

 

This came early in the morning of June 11, 2021

All these messages came and were written in the dark.

They float by, sharing possibilities, to bring listening 

and wisdom to trauma, and more warmth of love

and understanding into lost faces and riven spaces.

June 1-11, 2021

How To Be Now?

How does he find himself?

Is he listening?

Where is he within?

Do the trees sing?

Who is he? Does he sing?

He is always now. Always now.

 

Written June 11, 2021

Meeting Grace

You saw the cloudy sky

I saw the pale lagoon.

You saw the moon.

 

Shift the lonely sense of secret.

Meet it.

Open your eyes and smile.

 

A torchlight in the dark.

A blue light in my heart.

 

I see the song to belong 

and you see the harmony of me.

 

Written 5am June 7,2021

 

 

Blue Lace and Pink Clouds In Space

I took the candy he had
and he took
the words I heard.

He's got me playing the blues:
blue flowers
blue lace.

When you sing the line,
forgive me,
when I sing the line,
I do.

"If you love me, say I love you,
If you love me, say I do." *

Now
I send pink Love to you,
I pick blue flowers
I wear blue lace,
with clarity, I have come to see,
my best friend is S P A C E

Written 3am on June 7, 2021 

* lyrics by Lyle Lovett*

 

 

 

Flowering Within

Flowering within:

when all you have is not enough

give it away.

 

Go within to find your Self

Begin with a candle: 

light it up to watch the inner flame

and by that inner light, begin again.

You are always within:

breathe

be still and know

be still and heal, be real.

To Nourish Your Life

These sweet-heart violets silently sang this song:

To Nourish Your Life: it is all humming in the egg

 

The review tumbling

Be Still and Know

dehydration, No no no

re-hydration, yes yes yes

Space between, between.

 

Sunshine and water

Best friends

Knowing and growing

Below the surface, surface

 

Everything and no-thing

No artificial colourings, additives, or 220 preservative

Eat cashews and pears, brazil nuts, honey, carrots.

Stay home. Grounding on Earth

You 'have it' within.

 

When you see within:

In the beginning there was you

You are within. You have everything.

 

Hibernation

Being within

Grow where you are planted.

Preparation:

Be like a tree, wintering the storm.

 

Finding Joy Within.

As apple trees grow,

you will come to know, the fruit forms

Apples are my friends.

Today you play your song.

Light watering my soul

Becoming Whole.

Turn the light on to find:

Called to see within. In the beginning

 

I arrived

I survive

I am alive, I thrive

Now, now I know I am never alone.

I am Home, I am Home.

Arrive home, Alive

When all you have is not enough: give it away.

Go within and find your Self

And begin with a candle in your heart.

Light it up, watch your inner flame,

and by that inner light, begin again.

 

You are always within.

All you are, begins within.

Breathe

Be still and know

Be still and heal. Be real

 

This came as I was sleeping 

between 2 and 3 am this morning,

calling me to write on a pad in the dark,

measuring how to fit words, without ever seeing the page.

I have a Power Tank pen 

always with the pad by the pillow,

and so I can write

without moving anything except my hand.

Lucid writing.

Space between the lines.

My sleeping life is surprising!

Some of my friends will know

Life is a wake-up call. Listen to your intuition. 

 

With love and blessings, 

from Bee and the sweet violets with me,

and the apples presented in the garden of life.

Sweet Violets For You

 

I miss you. Today I miss you.

It is that I know 

you would love the song playing in my head

and you too would have said,

without words, but I have already heard,

'I miss you too. I always do'

 

 

Some Sky Going By

I am driving home, beneath Uraidla skies

with picture-book beauty on every side

over the ranges then through the valleys

viewing vineyards and orchards

or alpacas and horses in pretty hills places,

with many varied quiet village spaces.

 

 

It Is My Joy To See You

Hello and welcome.

It is my joy to see you here.

I am so very delighted, the Adelaide Rosella family,

are visiting this garden every day.

Red-Sky-Morning As Rosellas Come Calling

Floating Golden As They Go

As leaves are floating golden from the sky

I look to see, simplicity.

And in the letting go my mystical heart knows

these beautiful shows will come to be 

yet gone away like lost loves

passing one day, to rise above.

 

May they all,

now, be peacefully nesting in golden clouds.

To all our dear ones, seen and unseen:

Another May, here today

remembering another love gone away,

a new day every day as leaves float away, I say,

'Let the hush of heaven hold my heart' and yours,

With blessings, peace and Love, Bee xx

Courage To Continue

  

I felt woven into a cocoon,

as the smoke-blue linen threads

were humming a familiar tune

around the lucid words I heard,

repeating every few minutes

as a clouded memory came with each different name.

"Courage to Continue"

Courage to Continue,

courage to continue,

courage to continue,

when we step forward again, releasing old pain

the silver lining shines, so our losses all soften

as the sky above paints a picture of Love.