Hands of Love
A gaze of story
Suns glory dripping off rain cloud gaze
forever city peeping through memory haze
streams of river pebble slide
I lay at your feet portal open wide
arched eyebrow a waters eye
I am but a blink of a tiger cave
I am your breath on the world of age
feel my love on your tiger stripe
Emerald lands bride mirrors shape
all forms of shadow in beauty lakes
to the north the valley miles through skies
to the south the leaf felling all of life’s trials
hands of love in the gaze of the
sun watching over garden
a beauty love child
A personal memory capsule from my timeless scribe —
One hug
a listening ear
a random act of kindness
can create ripples of love
far beyond the visible
🪶Reconnecting your self and your child to ‘natures world’
is one of the most selfless kindest loving acts of ‘sanctuary’ you can giftდ
Thank you truly for those who fully accept the child at the rose-heart of me. I salute the highest source of wisdom in you as I whisper gratitude to the spiritual heart of all that is we.
🌿May true friendship accept a quill of delight from one of my favourite poems:
I offer you peace
I offer you love
I offer you friendship
I see your beauty
I hear your need
I feel your feelings
My wisdom flows from the highest source
I salute that source in you
Let us work together
For unity and peace — Mohandas Gandhi
For those intimate few that know me truly, know I live and love for pure imagination, the mystical and the magical. The awe and the wonder. I love to imagine I am a unification of all that is the essence of these qualities. So thank you too all those kindred spirits who honor this within me. Let our spirits fly skyward as together we learn and grow — as we shake a tail feather for all that is peaceful and joyful within this wonderland home
May we also celebrate a union of the masculine and feminine as true friends align with the great all of she, the birth mother of all of our children as her feminine shine reclaims her natural place in the holiness of seas. May she never feel she has to cool her light by hiding in the reeds of river streams.
May this story assist this pure conscious energy that is within us all, both man and woman, to dissolve into a new era — into a natural whole state of peace and goodness as we celebrate the feminine carefully intermixed with the masculine in all energetic forms.
This is a story about the spirit of mother nature — which I like to imagine her pure feminine design as a virtuous graceful tigress spirit, celebrating her raw and wilderness beauty — a powerful calm ever-presence, as she sleeps and moves with graceful ease in her natural birthplace of unconditional love and peace in this world. Whether she lies low in a cave or is wandering the earth, she is always present with graceful power.
Today I am imagining that this is a story of love being aware of itself as it holds open space for the divine feminine energy in the mirror — a hidden treasure — a jewel shining her feminine light as she steps into all that is wild and untamed--to unveil that which is her true self — coming back to that which is already ‘whole’.
A jewel ‘hidden’ in the untamed wilderness of all that is endlessly-present. Thank you to the masculine energy who holds open unconditional loving space for a power house of pure feminine energy to be endlessly present! I love and adore you!
Silence speaks whirlpools of energized capacity as one weaves cosmic dreams into the fabric of existence — heartfelt dreams artisans
The voice of beauty is often but a soft whisper. One may need to turn their volume down sometimes, to slow down — in order to celebrate and tune in to this glorious sound. A joy full resonance which intuitively unveils when one surrenders to the dynamic peaceful energy that is the driving spark of one’s innate true-self. Absolute love in the chaos of all that is creation.
In this storyboard is raw feminine energy looking in the mirror, coming home to her rightful place in this world — Feminine design moving into a whole state of peaceful surrender with her innate masculine counterpart.
Time is irrelevant when leaving the tigress cave; just as our breath intuitively adapts, peace is never forced nor rushed. It is but a slow dance on the ballroom stage of love.
No matter, for all that is raw and beautiful — be it masculine or feminine — hidden or seen—peace is and forever will be an ageless precious jewel sparkling in the refractory endless sea. Peace is now and will forever be — Love coming home to know itself as love.
Nature❦nurture reflections from down under,
A cause for wild celebration as the veil slips away shining a torch — an inner blue flame — on the purity of conscious awareness
Jaylee Reign,©, 2021
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Within an intimate rose heart
of an innocent child
is a sensual rest on the milk
of mother natures nurturing breast
is but a play a clever display
skewing into past jester years
courting love’s torch to a
future of cheers — a tall order
force full of sensitive sweet!
is silent liquid gold of a
romantic sea rolling
in masculine and feminine
energy what a divine mix that to be! —
is a cheeky face of a
monkey son a masterful
breath of an endless sky
wooing us all with
thunders of love raining
down from joyous sun eyes
no right nor wrong
only pure choice of heart
ready all present
a unified dance from the
the sword of an angels light
emblazoned
with love from a
sweet gaze
of Grace —
for today is a
story of upside down
cheeky clown
fun — a glorious thank you
a face-plant of smiles for
an ever-endless love which is
all ready done
For all that is cheeky fun under the glorious sun to complete this story board … may I present to you a queen bee who sure knows how to shake her tail feather! This sage is all femininity — hooping her raw energy as she writes her dance on the canvas of truth’s page. No help required for this one monkey sun ... ;-)x
You sure know how to shake your sultry stuff, Turn-a-Tina — You are a Queen!
Pure raw, sensual energy expressing herself for the sake of all that is beauty and peace in the kind full world of sheep.
