#artistic devotion

CRIES OF THE WINGED ONES Just let gocries the winged messengerperched in the fence-corner tree.Let go. Just surrender.Surrender to what?The river of life,its flow, its vibe Lord here I am,I cry in reply.Two beings, one Self. The winged messenger cries because she longs for us to listen

Namaste and Greetings Welcome to another poetic sharing post. There have been a few lately haven’t there? I had thought that once I had the new page Poems of Devotion up and running that I would only feature one every now and again in its own post. However the one I feel inclined to share with you today is slightly different. Well, not really: it’s still a devotional piece, but for some reason…

Occasionally, on this blog, I have had the good fortune to be able to share with you a poem I have written. I say occasionally because, at best, I am an occasional poet – or rather than take on that label, it’s better to say that sometimes words in some kind of poetic form emerge. From time to time said poetic emergences could be called devotional. Devotional in the sense that my words seek to…