She Dawns   Into the well of unknowing…     darkness conspires to nourish…                      the gift of union… by Love’s longing   Wrapped in her womb…                         tangled…                                      tickled…                                               touched… by Love’s dawning                         Sharing fragrant communion…                            drinking the wind…                                                 munching on fire…   she dawns

Longing…                                          Longing to respond with completeness -   leaving behind my shattered self             Holding back nothing from Your touch of heaven –   where none defines empty priceless Love

Soul Birth   When an incubating egg has reached it’s waiting birth, it pecks away the surface shell to journey on the Earth.   Like a ripened embryo the soul’s pregnant find, births wide open prayers of Joy, freeing Love Divine.

The Secret Bowl   some secrets are known some secrets are told some secrets are kept   this Secret calls your soul to Itself             “be with Me - be with Me – be with Me”   this Secret is unknown             even to the one who knows it   this Secret is a bottomless Bowl             no bottom – no sides – no boundaries             full of bliss and pain – dark and light   this Secret is a Bowl of empty-too-muchness             an open container of beyond   this Secret is Love and it transforms your soul to dust  as offering for the Breath of the Beloved   this Secret Breath is a Mystery             known – yet unknown   oh……             to be dust in the Secret Bowl of the Beloved’s Breath