By Cara Amy Goldthorpe | Featured Contributor we have transcended the time… of material wealth… Beyond the Physical [a poem] — PhoebeMD: Medicine + Poetry Thank you to PhoebeMD for continuing to publish my work! Nothing that I have feels like it is mine anymore because we have transcended the time, of material wealth; attachment to possessions, andContinue reading “Beyond the Physical [a poem] — PhoebeMD: Medicine + Poetry”
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Sunday blessings
the gift of being alive… … is the greatest gift of all The blessing of life itself is filling me from within and around as I melt into the purest bliss of Love This morning I woke, with such a deep feeling of joy and gratitude at being here, alive on this earth. Through allContinue reading “Sunday blessings”
Where Parallel Lines Converge
when you open to possibilities… … possibilities open to you… Facebook does that thing, where it gives you a memory: a little reminder of where you were and what you posted, however many years ago. And today, it reminded me of a post from 5 years ago, of my LLB undergraduate dissertations, a photo I’dContinue reading “Where Parallel Lines Converge”
All We Need
Sending Saturday morning good vibes from Costa Rica, with this new upbeat tune about love and simple living. I also want to share some tips on how to feel more “wealthy” and free yourself from the trap of thinking you need to work harder, in a job that may not correspond with your true passions;Continue reading “All We Need”
Sueno Eterno
Every choice each opening, or closing door so absolutely perfect though we’d never be able to see it in the moment; it’d take a swirling whirlwind to tear us apart then reunite us before we’d realise it was all just as meant to be
Fairy Lullaby
Take care of yourself: because somewhere out there, a girl is smiling, as she dances, to the sacred rhythm of your heartbeat…
The Waking Hour
Sweet innocence of the dawn – Here I am Untouched Without the distraction Of the day, and All those energies Twirling, pulsing So many different Competing pulls Obscuring the truth of the child within That child With a heart, so alive Knows just when to run And when to surrender When to give, and WhenContinue reading “The Waking Hour”
Land Beyond
The flames are brightening as we go, between the golden gates to a land beyond; that’s filled with life, light and love and forever entwined united above we morph, as one with our hearts
Serenity
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
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