Memory’s Embrace
My moth-eaten memory remains, Despite frays, a warm garment. I share some fabrications with my brothers That we hand-me-downed to our baby sister. The clothes make the man (or woman, or child). The designer was a family committee. When we…
Once More, Beauty
Make yourself at home Within the heart of beauty Where all are truly welcome And life smiles sweetly Upon every little thing Let yourself relax Into the heart of beauty Where peace calls your name And joy rises with delight…
The ultimate hug . . . . Our way forward. © 2021 Gail Barrie
Bee Medicine
Take a moment today To savor life’s nectar…. The sweetness that summons Your most grateful heart. © 2021 Gail Barrie
Wind Horse Hug
Oh to ride the Santa Ana current Of a deep deep hug That electrifies my cells. Where is my flying wind horse Now masked by social distance? Oh to breathe into a deep deep hug. I wait for wings of…
Let us gather together here.
Wink, wink.
The Sun Came
The sun came to this bit of Stale frost (an early Easter gift Of songbirds). Without reluctance, the ice began To melt and to flow and to drip wonderfully All over the full earth, The impatient earth, The unborn nations…
Seeding Futures
the heaviness is lifting can you feel it? call the gentle spaces to you there is room for all expressions breathe the sweetness of heavens bringing new life to expansion pause… and know how much you matter now, and ever…
Feel The Hug.
