Reflections from a Broken Muffler

dispersed songs on a faulty radio channel the cracks in distorted frequencies bleed together – emerging in a fragmenting whole where you and I stumbled around collecting the pieces of our broken disguise to rebuild our identities truer, brighter incorporating more facets of the light * * * The whine of my motor penetrates myContinueContinue reading “Reflections from a Broken Muffler”

The Eve of Truce

A chapter is truly closing; the horizonrushing towards, and yetthe days slowly unfolding as though caught in a lazy, melancholy haze. It seems too surrealfor dreams to have arrived —that there is a mystic detachment;allowing the soul to float,beyond the turbulence of thephysical existence; that has certainly thrownits share of the underworldtroubles. Tests and challenges,before we’d finally cometoContinueContinue reading “The Eve of Truce”

Tending to the Garden

If the inner garden is filled with weedsthen the intentions, of your sacred seedswill not find footing in the soilsthus even the purest dreams are spoiledAnd so our work, is to tend to thoseovergrown lands, where seeds are sownwithin, waiting for the moment to bloomemerge to the light, from the cocoonThose seeds have been there,ContinueContinue reading “Tending to the Garden”

Monetary Ebb and Flow

Energy is here to flow in and out of us, like water, as air; in constant rhythmic motion, to avoid stagnation, and the disease that brings parasitic blocks, in the fabric of our beings, in the life force of Creation… For so long as the mentality is “what can I take?” … we perpetuate theContinueContinue reading “Monetary Ebb and Flow”

Ritual for Rebirth

remember that each day, is a new day; may the light of your inner Sun, forever guide your way… May the light of the Sun shine his radiance down filling our hearts, ’till the fears have flown And tears, dried by the heat of a steady, loving, fierce heart-beat The truth evades, for we cannotContinueContinue reading “Ritual for Rebirth”

Blood Stains on Paradise Shores

Oh how it pains me to see these marks; like the ocean, is bleeding… Signs of the red tide, the toxic algal bloom that’s being worsened in frequency and intensity, by human pollution. How it pains my heart; that I want to run from the ocean that has always cleansed my soul, and indeed thisContinueContinue reading “Blood Stains on Paradise Shores”

Stormy Purification

“mystic touch… nestled in the womb of a Shaman’s dream opening portals in the Night…” https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-wz5D03klYw This is an improvised jam from a stormy evening; wet-season jungle rains tumbling down. As I played, I could feel a deep sense of connection with the elements, with the Earth, and the power of alchemising emotions. Also, aContinueContinue reading “Stormy Purification”

Reflections… Two Years On

Sometimes it feels like I blink – and another year passes by. It’s hard to believe my two-year anniversary of being unexpectedly locked down in Costa Rica has just come and gone. So, I decided to share a little of what I’ve been up to lately. For those who are only just getting to knowContinueContinue reading “Reflections… Two Years On”

Waters of Life

And may those cleansing waters of life, wash us free from our fears – and as those pouring rains fall upon the earth purge its pains banish sickness from the heart as we learn to let go release, surrender our egos, and the beliefs that have trapped us for too long and kept us apartContinueContinue reading “Waters of Life”

Through Chaotic Storms

Adrenaline shot calms me down paradoxical mess gives a rest to this racing heart flowing winds the time has come to Be, through it all sweet calm centre of the storm realities converge in the upside down of fallen kingdoms ancient race unwinding, unwinding through time and space. See the connections revealing fruits, of theContinueContinue reading “Through Chaotic Storms”