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The Story of your Soul

Never give up on speaking your truth
Ignore all others who think it’s obtuse

Never give up on shining your light
Keep shining and shining, oh so bright
 
We are needed unique in all we do
Only one of us can make our own dreams come true
 
Keep following and following with all your heart
The story of your soul you need to impart

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Bright Blessings

To be honest and kind

Is the order of the day
Living truthfully
Is the only way

To create happiness

Peace
All that’s good
Walk in light
Be easily understood

Slow down our steps

Breathe the beat
See everyone 
Smile and greet
 
In the eyes
Shines the light
Deep within
Blessings Bright

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Soul Dancer

We rarely hear the inward music,
but we’re dancing to it
the beat, rhythm, the tempo
of the universe
is within us
in all we seek 

We rarely hear the inward music,
but we’re dancing to it
the whirling, twirling, the movement
of our splendid souls
creative compassion
Through the hand that gives

We rarely hear the inward music,
but we’re dancing to it
our hearts are guides
intuition flies
to the beat
honouring all that is
 
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Alleviate Suffering
 
We are the stewards of this world
Although She would be better without us
Truly is a beautiful place
Most people don’t see it
So rushed
Peace evades our hearts and minds
Pursuing our whims and actions
Fulfilling our own every need
The individual self, a false sanctuary
 
We truly are the stewards of this world
And to all that’s living, a blessing
Extension of God’s heart and soul
Embracing all others, alleviates suffering


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Haiti Wipeout: suffering unites

 

Destruction and devastation in Haiti after the earthquake. Many were seen walking the streets shocked and dazed. (Photo submitted by Matthew Marek, American Red Cross/International Federation of Red Cross and Red Crescent Societies)
   

Warnings were given
On Haiti’s behalf
Poor emergency services
Vulnerable economy
All building structures a farce  
 

Good people living  
On shaky land 
Fragile foundations solid as sand
  
Trusting the elements
They moved through life
All we have is the moment
They taught what is right
  
But we didn’t notice, too busy to see
Our brothers and sisters threatening calamity
 It came and it hit: Haiti Wipeout
A 7.0 earthquake showed what its all about
 
Quality of living and human rights
Never forgetting family
 In the light or the night
Our freedom connects everything we do
We are one in this life
Completely true
 
Our suffering unites us
Shows our strength  
Humanity’s spirit
Boundless length

 
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Please have a look at one (of 15 poems) and a part of another (from my Loving All poetry book called, Interesting Feeling), I recited at the first Sunday Chill Out, in Gosford!  The last clip runs two minutes and shows all the performers!

Sunday Chill Out at Love and Serendipity - Suzie Palmer poem "Chill out Sundays"

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l9Jdk9DbhoA

Sunday Chill Out Oct 2009

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j3pipNVkwC0&feature=related

 

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A collection of my favourites is now available in my new book Loving All.   Copies are on sale in the eshop.  



Here's some recent ones:


Blessing All Hearts Under The Moon

A buddha sits with mind affixed
On the breath, in and out
As one

Observes vibrations
Rising, falling sensations
Without attaching to any one

Understands the nature
Of the pain and pleasant caper
Impermanence the underlying tune

For every living being
Compassion is needed brimming
In our hearts right now, not soon

 

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Speaking Poetry
 

Learning to speak poetry
Elocution elegantly
Enhances old enunciation
Articulate beautifully

Consequence of the spoken word
To share with others
To be heard
Sprung from the heart
The special part
Gifted to you
Unique spark
 
Deliver with all your might
Timbre bright
Vocals right
Share with everyone, poet’s drum
Present poetry 
Have good fun

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The Atlas-Orthogonal Rap

 

I bent over and bent some more

Until I was nearly touching the floor

I thought my MS had seen it all

That was when Chiropractic

Came knocking at my door

 

If only I had discovered earlier

My upper cervical atlas was in disaster

From a fall as a small girl

Fell off a horse who’d taken a spell

 

Catapulted into a shoulder cartwheel

My neck, the force: l’hermittes brewed

Electric shocks along my spine

Subtle sensations not so divine

 

All it took was a simple tap

22 years later

The Atlas-Orthogonal rap

Bridged an area in my spine

Where MS had been sitting all the time

 

Strengthened my core to the bone

Enables me to live comfortably in my own home

Despite the MS, I live my life

Getting better, recovering, through the strife


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Everywhere
 
 Everywhere around us
Life constantly displays love
Incites action in our living

Effortlessly issues love worth giving
Propels us to reach deep inside
Overlook any need to hide
Dismiss all debris full of pride
Bare feathers of a bird that glides
 
Freely in the air of the mind
Entertain impressions of the sublime
Create a full and wonderful experience
Expressing life, in all its magnificence

 

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Not me, not me, only you, only you


 

 

 Not me, not me, only you, only you
With this determination
All hearts will come through 

Spiritually driven  
To set us free 
Underlying inspiration 
 To let each other be 
 
The best of ourselves 
Talented layered pearls 
Elevate spirits 
With the stories we tell 
 
Portraying hearts 
Expressing life’s spark 
There is no reason to live in the dark 
Set our sights on surrounding flames 
All of us beacons in every domain 
 
Guides to each other  
To let love live 
Embracing the Light
We’re living with

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  Freedom

Freedom is good
Freedom is divine
Freedom is the state

 Of living in time

With all nature
Abiding in cue
Effortlessly listening
To intuitive tunes

Bio-rhythms, tempo
Our inner heart’s beat
The body, our temple
Never sleeps

Our minds have the freedom
To spend the time
Creating and celebrating in
This Mystery sublime

 

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Neda Soltan: 'A Global Symbol of Innocence destroyed by Evil'

 

As evil is live spelt backwards
Everything has gone wrong

Neda Soltan was standing in the street
Singing
Iran’s freedom song

Civilian beauty it was her duty
To shout and sing for truth
To shed light on the dark
Her purpose was not obtuse

  Among so many rising against violence
Demanding what is right

Carrying no weapons

Soltan’s heart and mind… her only defence and might

  Shouting for justice was her only injustice
In the street that day

Neda Soltan stood in the name of freedom

And a stray bullet took her life away …

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Already Won

How will this ever end?
Persecution’s a human trend
In the mind of oneself
Shaking the core of mental wealth

When health is wealth
Being mentally strong
Mindfully able to get along
With each moment
Whatever it brings
Even in heartache, we know how to sing

And share ourselves
Mind’s true worth
With each other
Especially oneself
 
Peace and kindness
Issuing loving fineness
Courageously giving love that binds us

In the heart, in our deeds
The mind, it guides us
Is our best steed
To ride upon
Life’s true song
The journey, the destination
Gifts already won

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Roses
 

Outside my window is the tallest rose
Stands proudly
Elegant pose
Pink rose
Its petals
Pink
Soft and gentle
A sight to seek

Ushering goodness

Tenderness fair
Blesses all eyes that see her there
Standing tall
Beauty galore
Opens the senses
To take in more

Of her light
Blessing bright
One knows it when breathing right
With your heart
Take her in
Smell the beauty of her kin

Queen of flowers
The rose she stands
Beauty of this given land  
A gift, love’s promise
In your hand

Reaches the heart of any man

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As a Dove

We are One
We are strong
All together
We get along

Create a song
And a gong
Lift each other
And anon

Hold the cup
Ever up
 Stoke the fire
Flicker luck 


Hum the engine
Of true love
Ride the ways
As a Dove

 

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 Actions for Love

Action for reward
Tarnishes action’s gold
Not coming from the heart
Actions can be cold

Actions for love:
Hearts bursting with essence:
Actions spark!

Goodwill for others
Care for fellow man
Time to show we really give a damn


To take them or leave them

No longer can we do.
Actions make dreams come true

 

      In the labour of love, actions are great
Fruits with which to celebrate
We may see them not

But they are there

Blossoming in the eyes of those who care


 

 

 

 

 

 

 


 

 


 

 

 

 


 

 


 





 

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