The silvery thread Of a thinning cloud Piercing the sky Through a rainbow prism Unfolds my soul Strikes my heart With the hidden beauty Of a whispered song
Author Archives: Cara Amy Goldthorpe
Jungle song
Here I danceTo the internal songOf the jungle birdsThat dip and weaveThrough the hidden fabricOf the sky’s veilThere’s a storm brewingWithin the pure whiteOf my shadow cloudWithin the paradoxical spellOf my soul’s singingSecrets
Shifting seasons
The air is breathing, short and sharp with the freshness of its chill. The days are starting to feel the premature cut to their lazy long glory of summertime. And I’m feeling the bite of the cold, like the affections of a lover whose touch is no longer desired, whose presence is a distraction fromContinueContinue reading “Shifting seasons”
Child of the Water Spirits
Sacred beat of the drumFeel your calling in my bloodSacred heart of the oceanFeel your pulsing in my soulFor I am a childOf the wild water spiritsAnd I am here for a reasonTo help Her message grow
Fairy fires
Wisps of white weaving, pure mist Like it’s coming from sweet fairy fires It’s hidden in the rolling hills Dancing through, into the winter deep And it holds me strong with the mystical thought I am all that I see and I am all, beyond
A wonderland of topsy turvy norms, and a warped surrealist painting
It’s stupid o’clock in the night when I start to write this post. I’m not suffering so much from jet lag, as from a kind of social adjustment problem. My bubble has burst. My seven month bubble in a tropical haven, a Wonderland beyond Alice’s wildest dreams, where we danced round bonfires to the beatContinueContinue reading “A wonderland of topsy turvy norms, and a warped surrealist painting”
Homesick
Leaving you, was the hardest choice I ever made To brave the world beyond your shores With this knowing deep down that You were my Home And that I could not say, just when I would walk your sun-kissed paths again And as I shiver, as I wander through this cold confusion That lays onContinueContinue reading “Homesick”
Pyramids
Rosy blooms on sun-kissed peaks As light explodes within and out Guiding tune between and up The revealing shine of an alpine song And oh I’ll dance to welcome the night Enriched, warmed by this spell so bright To shelter me to hold my close No matter the dark that the shadow realms cast *ContinueContinue reading “Pyramids”
Winds of change
Dancing with my shadow Cleansed by the waves of an incoming tide I transcend the physical In search of the spiritual And in the gentle glow Of a melting afternoon sun Brightest gold after the storm I surrender to the flow Of wherever the winds Will blow me next; I feel it coming, the timeContinueContinue reading “Winds of change”
Blurred lines
How are you feeling this Monday morning? Like you’ve had an energising and refreshing weekend, and now ready to start a new week? Or like the days are all blurred together, the boundary between rest” time and “work” time nothing but a foggy idea, a distant dream that fades quicker every time you try andContinueContinue reading “Blurred lines”