Holes of Love

Love, pure Universal Love, fills the ‘holes’ within us that were never there,
They are but creations of our mind’s perception in the wholeness of creation,
A ‘hole’ filled with love we do not see or feel as we blind ourselves to the truth within us with the ‘reality’ we create on the canvas of the love of creation.

Happy New Year 2022

Are we yet but wonders
That still the ocean deep?
Carrying our message
Of light and life so steep.

Do we show the world
The choices that can be?
From self and endless ‘me’
To love and purity.

Do we climb our path,
Our endless curving way,
Showing how to manage
When life steps in the way?

When the path turns upside down
In a breath, a blink, a flick
And reality reforms
Around another sandy brick.

As clouds drift through the sky
Forever changing form
So flow our lives and thoughts
Following their norm.

And as we step into the year
Of Twenty Twenty Two
My thoughts of light and love
Flow out to share with you.

Happy New Year 

© Copyright 2021 Robin McShane

Returning Home

Early morning from Hospital Bed

There’s poetry inside the soul
Where sleep resides yet no one knows
The depth of being
The space
The size
The experience that grows
To making whole
Or part thereof
As joined together
One with one
We make the breadth, the depth
The whole that shares all pathways walked
Then takes us back from whence we came
Richer, fuller
Death now past
Soul rejoices, rejoins
Homeward bound
Fulfilled
Complete

Copyright © 2021 Robin McShane

Why Silence

An explanation for my lack of presence here for so long…

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When words no longer resonate with the inner of my being,
Lose potency, vibration with all that I am seeing,
How, then, can I use them to express my inner feelings?
Silence becomes a better mode to give thoughts and actions meaning.

Copyright © 2021 Robin McShane

The Silence of Being

Every piece of me fades into silence,

That which I was no longer cries through the night or howls at the moon, laughs with the sunlight or drifts through unsullied clouds, feeling their momentous presence.

I have become more than I was, less than I am, greater than I could be.

Life is beyond me, way past my comprehension, as it just is, moment by moment, soulful breath by breath.

I live in the Silence of Being

Friday’s English Haiku – #52

Fridays Haiku - Aug 10 2018 - Pockets-of-Star-Formation-in-DDO-68- Credit NASA, ESA, and the LEGUS team

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Fireflies dance naked
Passions flickering power
Spurning caresses

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© 2018 Robin McShane

Note: I’m delighted to report that the young lady’s reading of my poem ‘Time’ (as posted July 24 2018) received Gold at the local eisteddfod she took part in!