images from the path of love

The Journey

Above the mountains

the geese turn into

the light again

painting their

black silhouettes

on an open sky.

sometimes everything

has to be

enscribed across the heavens

so you can find

the one line

already written

inside you

sometimes it takes

a great sky

to find that

small, bright

and indescribable

wedge of freedom

in your own heart

sometimes with

the bones of the black

sticks left when the fire

has gone out

someone has written

something new

in the ashes

of your life.

you are not leaving

you are arriving

david whyte

Lady Carrington Drive

What a wonderful day we had the day we took a walk along Lady Carrington Drive. We visited an amazing cave just 1.6 k's off the Lady Carrington Drive/walk up into the hills. The kids were very brave and drank from the water fall and we all caught droplets of water in our mouths the plashes spilt over the mouth of the cave and into our mouths... crisp fresh air and natures sweet purified water.

This brought a tear to my eyes

Last night

Last night, as I was sleeping,

I dreamt- marvelous error!-

That a spring was breaking

Out in my heart.

I said: Along which secret aqueduct,

Oh water, are you coming to me,

Water of a new life

That I have never drunk?

Last night, as I was sleeping,

I dreamt- marvelous error!-

That I had a beehive

Here inside my heart.

And the golden bees

Were making white combs

And sweet honey

From my old failures.

Last night, as I was sleeping,

I dreamt- marvelous error!-

That a fiery sun was giving

Light inside my heart.

It was fiery because I felt

Warmth as from a hearth,

And sun because it gave light

And brought tears to my eyes.

Last night, as I slept,

I dreamt- marvelous error!-

That it was God I had

Here inside my heart.

~ Antonio Machado