beloved
Burrow, den, smooth ground i lay…
Tendrils take hold, secure my stay…
Within the deepening cave of turbulence,
I learn to hold myself in reverence.
Fearless feeling, opening heart,
Tenderness trickling, touching every part…
Softening skin wraps rib and bone…
You have arrived beloved… welcome home…
~ M.H
within
The wild wind it fuels the spin,
the rushing sand, the knowing sting.
The piercing heart is an offering,
that all i seek i hold within.
~ M.H
rush
A moment in time,
your hearts own fingerprint, unique in all its wonder.
you set with the sun and rise with the moon.
flowing into her silver wisdom,
swirling and tumbling deeper and deeper.
the quickening of hearts coil together,
a language is born.
feel the rush cascading over you, smoothing stones, carving new paths,
submerging you into the deepest pool of feeling,
leading you to the sublime moment of new love…
~ M.H
Eva’s Garden
Steep the path we wander down,
Dusty journey into town.
Little me then little you mesmerised by five bells blue.
Spiced cookie, hippo in clay, loved ones near, some far away.
banksia glow in dappled light, all the days, all the nights.
The cool earth, her strong foundation.
The birds they bathe in your creation.
~ M.H
song bird
The wind moves through Moreton bay fig,
Darling songbird, your heart so big.
You bravely unfold like a sacred flower,
Ascending to the heights of loves highest tower.
Oh how I long to blanket your pain,
Temper the fire with quenching rain.
Darling songbird, find stillness in the unrest
For you are not alone...together we will rebuild your nest.
~ M.H
Speckled Wing
Speckled wings find fleece…
time to rest little one, you have lived with such bravery & focus on your purpose…
inner callings passed on from the ones before you,
knowledge that time is precious & life is sacred…
cupped hands shelter dust…
water beads hang from verdant spirals, moist earth below my feet…
I walk the path… grateful you chose me to carry you.
The soft kiss of air on my palms,
I am reminded you grew these speckled wings in a time when you were called to turn inward...
embracing the stillness, curling into the loneliness,
surrendering to the beautiful darkness that connects you to the cyclical wisdom within you.
This is when you summoned the strength to birth yourself into the light once again…
Honouring your journey & giving thanks for the struggles that have brought forth your freedom.
~ M.H