Spirit Calling

silhouette of pigeon dove holding branch in peace sign shape

Do you hear the voices calling,
Calling, calling?

Can you feel their spirits falling,
Falling, falling?

For the connection with their love is fleeting,
Fleeting, fleeting;

And the time has come to be meeting,
Meeting, meeting

Calling, falling,
Fleeting, meeting
This time is ours to rise

Rising, rising in resistance
Crying, crying with persistence

Our time is now
Our peace is now
Spirit calls us now

©SpiritLed 2017

Passion Rising

heart sun

When love is your passion
Your hobby’s not a game,
It’s a lifestyle,
A movement,
A yearning deep within that can’t be quenched
By momentary attention or periodic preparedness

No, you must feel the passion rising every day
Until it’s lodged in the makings of your soul,
The first thought of the day,
Before the apricot sun makes her way to the sky,
The final dream before the rising of the moon in your heart

These dreams, they must be tapped, developed, nurtured,
Alchemically converted and swallowed whole
Becoming you
Consuming you

Passion rising in your spirit
Until Spirit guides you home

©SpiritLed 2016