Alive

The morning sun is shining

twin jewels blazing in my eyes

as I bask in the light that reaches to me

I welcome the rays that pour from the skies.

The tree limbs sway in a gentle breeze

casting shadows that flitter across my face

I feel so alive, like I was meant to be

here and now in this shining place.

Bursts of exuberance emit showers from within

and a twinkling sound of joy proceeds from my heart

my body alive and warm with the power of love

I knew I was born for this from the start.

The smile that spreads across my glowing face

speaks the volumes I cannot conceive to say

I pray that heaven receives this blessing in return

this love that visits and energizes me today.

Let me not utter a discouraging word

or quench this radiant spirit that joins me

but like a river let the life flow out of my pores

I hear the spirit say ‘yes’ and I agree.

Soaking in the brilliance of the sun

I give thanks and welcome the god of life

happy are those who draw him inside

and for peace and happiness exchange their strife.

Song of my soul

There is a song that is written just for me

I hear it playing, crooning so beautifully

it strums over my heart igniting my soul

restoring the passion my enemy stole.

Sizzling sound waves lap me in sensual lush

my blood pumping forth in a dizzying rush

purging my mind from worldly dissent

cleansing a heart that was utterly spent.

The melody ushers in delightful sensation

worships my body in it’s godly creation

with me sharing secrets that have never been told

my hips sway in rhythm to a ballad of old.

At one with the music that graces the night

I dance with my heart and all of my might

conjuring the elements in breathless desire

all the earth burns for a taste of my fire.

I dance here below but am joined with the spirits

their presence so close to mine I can feel it

I am ushered into their ravishing power

In return my euphoria on them I shower.

~ Celeste ~

After the storm

A true to life event, a sensory poem where I attempt to convey my deep joy and emotion in a memorable moment I had with nature.

The atmosphere was electrified

from the intensity of the passing storm.

A light rain falling, so softly

like the petals of a rose

and the air smelled pristine

of new earth

fresh and clean.

The clouds were dark

and menacing

but lined in silver

as a white sun

broke through an opening

and shined it’s vivid light

upon the earth.

The raindrops reflected the light

and sparkled like white crystals

as it fell with such grace

from the heavens.

The shadows cast on the ground

were as of the night

of a full moon

accentuating and animating

every shrub and tree.

The contrast between

light and dark

was stark

but breathtaking in the

beauty of it’s harmony,

light and shadow creating together

a surreal and otherworldly scene.

And as I stood in the midst

of this natural wonder

I let my senses take over

letting them grow and reach out

as far out as they would go,..

and my soul was caught up

in admiration and surprise,

taken in absolute awe.

I was elated

wrapped up in a cocoon

of magic and reverie

as my mind, body and soul

answered mother nature

in her spectacular beauty.

I was helpless

to sound out a word

that would be sufficient enough

to convey the peace

and tranquility I was a part of,

so I gave myself over

to the sublime perfection

of the moment,

to the scene before my eyes.

And the instant I did this

I was lifted high in flight

on the wings of joy

soaring on a perpetual wave of bliss

that lasted until my head

rested upon my pillow

and sleep carried me away

with lovely dreams

in the night.

~ Celeste ~

My son and me

Sunny fun at the creek

bare feet splashing

in the clear cool water

catching crawdads

and froggies too

my son and me.

Little toy soldiers

cowboys and Indians

robots and aliens…

Who will win the war?

No one knows (but probably him)

best buds forever

my son and me.

Day at the park

as high as we can

we swing to the clouds

and back down again

we slide down the slide

with arms thrown up high

we run round and round

till the sky spins

and we fall down.

Smiling laughing

enjoying the time…

Oh how I love this son of mine!…

two peas in a pod, him and I

my son and me.

Bath time bubbles piled up high

sporting bubble hair and beards

bedtime stories we love to read

night time kisses and hugs for me

Over this tiny sleeping angel

I pray blessings and give thanks

our lives a gift to share together

my son and me.

A tribute for mamma….forever in our hearts

^MOM^

Eleven years ago today, our mother was taken from us to be with Jesus and his angels. She was a victim of a violent crime that rocked our souls and shook our faith. But her death is not in vain, for we keep her alive and carry her memories and beautiful spirit in our hearts each and everyday. I only hope she can see how dearly she is missed and how much she is loved by so many. I dedicate this for you, mom, now that you are counted among the angels. Rest in peace, dear woman, until we are all united and together again on the other side. Sleep sweetly mamma.

And ask ye why these sad tears stream?
Why these wan eyes are dim with weeping?
I had a dream–a lovely dream,
Of her that in the grave is sleeping.

I saw her as ’twas yesterday,
The bloom upon her cheek still glowing;
And round her play’d a golden ray,
And on her brows were gay flowers blowing.

With angel-hand she swept a lyre,
A garland red with roses bound it;
Its strings were wreath’d with lambent fire
And amaranth was woven round it.

I saw her mid the realms of light,
In everlasting radiance gleaming;
Co-equal with the seraphs bright,
Mid thousand thousand angels beaming.

I strove to reach her, when, behold,
Those fairy forms of bliss Elysian,
And all that rich scene wrapt in gold,
Faded in air–a lovely vision!

And I awoke, but oh! to me
That waking hour was doubly weary;
And yet I could not envy thee,
Although so blest, and I so dreary.
~Alfred Lord Tennyson~

Weep not for me though I am gone into that gentle night. Grieve if you will, but not for long upon my soul’s sweet flight. I am at peace, my soul’s at rest There is no need for tears. For with your love I was so blessed. For all those many years. There is no pain, I suffer not, The fear now all is gone. Put now these things out of your thoughts, In your memory I live on. Remember not my fight for breath Remember not the strife. Please do not dwell upon my death, But celebrate my life. ~ author unknown

Though sometimes it hurts so much it is hard to breathe, we carry on without you on this earth….but our joy and peace is in knowing you are safe and at rest, and that one day we will be together once more….and this time forever. As I remember you today, I am thankful for all the memories and the laughs, the hard times and the tears….each and every second spent with you touched my life for the better, all of our lives…..so grateful that God chose you for our mother. We could not have asked for or expected a more wonderful and warm loving soul to behold and follow. Your love was so pure that it still reaches us through the veils of time and space, embracing us and encouraging us on, accepting us in your unconditional love. Thank you mom, for being the phenomenal woman you were, and no doubt still are. And thank you God for letting us have her as a mother to enjoy for the time we had her. I was angry with you for some time for taking her so soon, for in my selfishness I would keep her here with us to the end. But I know you love her too, and it was time to bring her home…..and the anger I felt is replaced with love and gratitude for the privilege of having these memories of her, and her blood that flows through my veins. So I end this tribute in silent reverie and loving contemplation, and will light a candle in honor of her life today.

We love you so much forever mom……..

Haiku

All alone, only angels see me

pouring out my heart through dance

as I twirl under the full moon.

Every time you go

The time is drawing ever near

when I shall have to watch you go

 my strength it begins to crumble

 my heart wounded by the blow.

Each and every time you leave

I am left in mass confusion

in vain I try to numb the pain

imagining you as a lovely illusion.

Memories of you linger everywhere

visions of our time together in every place

helpless, I am left in infinite loneliness

haunted by your smiling face.

Remembering the last time you departed

you had said it would be the last

yet here I lie alone in the dark once more

upon the night winds my longings I cast.

My breathing the only sound in my ears

with the aching of my heart neath my breast

too tired to stop the tears from falling

too weary to summon a protest.

Long into the endless night

at last I fall into sleep

dreams of you are all I have

but in them you are mine to keep.

Sunlight dancing across my eyelids

I awake to a sunny day

a rose upon my window sill

and I know you’ve come home to stay.

Joy bursting forth like the morning sun

my soul breaking out into song

I run into your outstretched arms

to the one whom my heart does belong.

~ Celeste ~

Homecoming

Too many were the years that went by

too long since their last embrace

so many things had happened to them

now here they are face to face.

The heartbreak hurt inside his chest

the pain a wrench on her soul

so much time they could never get back

precious memories that circumstance stole.

For as long as he could remember

the smile on his face hadn’t shone

and she could not think of a time

when her heart hadn’t carried this stone.

They had went about their lives each day

and days turned into years

they both had carried much sorrow

they both had shed countless tears.

Now the hour at last had come

the time was finally here

she ran into his welcoming arms

he held her near and dear.

They looked over one another carefully

couldn’t believe how much they’d changed

they smiled and walked into his home

where stories and laughs were exchanged.

As I watch and listen in wonder

at the miracle happening before me

my heart so happy, my smile so wide

so thankful for the opportunity to see.

Two people finding each other after so long

the story a dream come true

and I think this is what heaven must be

a homecoming of family and life anew.

The gracious love of our creator

finally bringing us home

at last safe in the arms of his love

no more as orphans to roam.

This poem is based on a true story, one in which I was blessed to see and so proud to behold…..I have been so inspired and lifted up by this joyous occasion, that I had to write a tribute , and mark it in remembrance, sealing the time with words that will be read and felt, carrying on the memory into eternity and to the threshold of the city of our God and creator…….

Thank you for reading

~ Celeste ~

Starry Night Sky

The night was magical, the stars so bright

no moon to dim their twinkle tonight.

But even so, all on their own

the Earth was aglow with the light they shone.

Reflections on the water, of the stars in their abode

A liquid canvas of black glass bore the beauty they bestowed.

No thoughts of tomorrow, or the plaguing of woes

the silent arms of the night hold me in loving repose.

A solitary crimson star, stands out from among the host

a splendid jewel to adorn the sky, unique in it’s singular boast.

Lost in velvet bliss, in the stillness of the deep

my soul opened wide to receive it , as much as my heart could keep.

Floating on a sea of peace, I smile and close my eyes

giving thanks for the joy and wonder, underneath the starry sky.

~ Celeste ~

Sunshine

 

A powerful song of great beauty and inspiration. Be blessed.

Sunshine

MEMORIES OF LOVE

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A warm finger brushing away the icy chill of a tear trickling down the cheek.

Tears glistening like diamonds in her eyes when he understands her pain.

The warm swelling of pride in his chest when she stands strong by his side.

The light of fierce joy in a child’s eyes.

Two wrinkly hands holding each other the same way they did fifty years ago.

The laughter of making snow angels and catching falling snow on the tip of a tongue.

A mother’s kiss for the boo boo on her brave, sniffling child.

The sound of two hearts racing, leaning in for that first kiss.

A warm smile melting the ice around a heart that has seen a long winter’s night.

The freedom experienced by the heart released from a sentence of unforgiveness.

A feeling of happiness when seeing the smiles on the faces of those you hold dear.

The breathlessness of two souls caught up in the rapture of an intimate embrace.

The smell of a grandmother’s baked goodies greeting your nose at the door.

The sparkling light of mischief in a beloved grandfather’s eyes.

The elation of triumph and long suffering in the face of adversity.

The wonder of touching baby’s soft skin for the first time after the painful throes of labor.

A warm hug to lift the spirit’s on an especially difficult day.

The promise of hope that carries you with another reason to keep going when you wanted to give up.

The sensation of waves breaking against the rocks, surging energy and strength into the soul.

The relief that fills a heavy heart when shown the love of graciousness in a time of need.

A good word spoken in love and given at the right moment.

The all consuming power of love wielded to protect the innocent and those we love.

Written by Celeste.

Rain

Image by kpishdadi

 

“Some people feel the rain. Others just get wet.”

Bob Marley

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Smile

“Don’t cry because it’s over. Smile because it happened.”

CHRISTMAS………

Today, give thanks for the gift of your life and for all the good things in it.

CHRISTMAS……. Yes, it’s that time of year again. A time where we realize another twelve months of our life have come and gone with lightening speed right before our very eyes.  A time of reviewing the events of the past year in our minds and what we wish to accomplish in the next. A time where we as adults are caught up in memories of our childhood, reliving the joy and magic of the season seen through the eyes of a child. The time where we open our treasure chest of precious memories of Christmases past. When we were children, it seemed as though time practically stood still, holding us against our will in a never ending prison of waiting and wanting; (child like drama emphasized. LOL!)  Every second was filled with impatience and anticipation whenever we looked forward to some special event. Our excitement was barely contained, brimming over the edges with that child like wonder we were born with. Now that I have my own son, I enjoy seeing those same markers of childhood, and the fierce joy in his eyes as he tears into his Christmas gifts like a little beast. Today as you spend time with your families, remember to send a thank you for the things you hold dear; for the ones you love, for the magic of the moment, for all the beautiful memories that can never be replaced, past and present, and for the greatest gift of all, the gift of life, the breath of your spirit. MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL! : )

Good Morning to All!

Today is a new day. The old is gone, and a new beginning is here. Lets lift our heads and be happy in it. :) Image

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