Friday 18 November 2011


On fierce
stormy nights I await him
with impatience, fevered longing,
for I know
he will someday come.

these bitter Northern Winds
are full of his voice
calling me.
So I scramble to the summit
of wind-battered moorland hill,
where impossible dreams reactivate
long abandoned desires.
Rising from this tomb of flesh
to glide on torrents of air,
I dance amongst falling autumn leaves.
And I find him
hovering here,
a whirlwind of Stardust
in vague human form.
He offers an oxygen 'high',
so I breathe him
deep into avid lungs,
where he becomes the lover
of a restless, untamed Spirit.

we smash through the boundary
of Earthly time,
spanning the entire planet
in an instant;
oxygenating the dying parts
to bring new life
and impartial healing
to all beings.
In this Airy Dimension,
We are,
Have been,
Will be,
Are perfected.

Relentless Storm,
rage on.
Wrench apart these shackles
and take this virginal mortality,
for I want to stay
forever in your eye.


  1. Breath-takingly beautiful. Full of Spirit. Thank you for sharing this amazing poem.

    Blessings, V.

  2. Hi Vivienne,
    Thank you so much. I am really glad you liked it :)

  3. I don't enjoy the wind very much but this writing I do.

    The alliteration of "hovering here" and the construct of tenses in

    "We are,
    Have been,
    Will be,
    Are perfected."

    are "wish I had written that" material. Oh, and don't forget the metaphor of staying in the eye of the storm!

    Very nice Ygraine.

  4. So beautiful this whirlwind of stardust you have created! Your words create magnificient images with your excellent imagery - blow wind blow :D

  5. Hi Gnome,
    What a compliment you have paid me!
    Thank you from the heart :)

  6. And Rose too!
    Thank you so very much:)

  7. Exhilaratingly wonderful! I have read your piece five times now and each time it uplifted and energised me. Many thanks for sharing

  8. Mel,
    Thanks so much for your wonderful comment!
    I am so happy that you enjoyed this post.
    It was based on one of my better meditations. Wish they could all be as exciting!! :)

  9. This whole poem..totally awe-inspiring! Thankyou for this magnificent work..I feel spellbound with every word!!

  10. echoes of a sublime irish romance - LUV

  11. Hi Victoria,
    I really can't thank you enough! I honestly had no idea anyone could like my simple poem this much.
    Many, many thanks :)

  12. Hi Shauna,
    Thank you so much!
    It sounds like Irish romances would be my kind of reading. Irish music, I already love!
    Blessings :)

  13. Your poetic soul has emerged in the 'any dimension' of this poem. Very good with inspiration.

  14. Daniel, thank you so much.
    So happy you liked it :)

  15. 'Relentless Storm,
    rage on.
    Wrench apart these shackles
    and take this virginal mortality,
    for I want to stay
    forever in your eye."

    Beautiful words. I have been away from here too long.

  16. Akeith,
    Thank you so much.
    Really great to hear from you :)

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