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A pearl was made-Earth for Erin.

in days gone by a swan sailed across a long blue sea silently watched by the sun god. an angel alighted to ride the barren shores a world came into richness, and a pearl was made Earth.

Yet there are angels- for Aran age 11

Yet there are angels. In seeds and flowers they give growth and beauty. They give Light of Day. They give stars of Nigt. They give luminescence of Sea. They give warmth of the fire. They give form and shape, and make the clouds meet, and complete.

and the dance begins - for hallie age 5

 a boat sails on a big ocean. an angel is in the sails. she blows the boat to reach the destination when it anchors in the bay safe. The lights come down, stars are they, and the angel begins her song. (Hallie begins to sing). "Welcome," to the angel world.

A boy with a flute; for jesse age 8/9

 in the forest where dwells night and creatures, a boy with a flute calls to them in Joy. an angel is by his side and whispers the song to him as he walks. His heart is full as he braves the night, and the wind answers I am here. can you hear me? Do you know, my name? and all names.

a heart aches- for Alva Beach Qld

so many stars make up a night, so much sand to make up a beach. so much wisdom makes up a life teeming with waters of knowledge, and fluidity. Trees and wind and fire. and a heart aches, to be close, and grow.

And the Mountain came; For Seaforth beach Qld.

 in the air hangs a great bird frozen in time and place. A lone call is met by a silence so long and still. and the bees came and the birds came and the rain came and the sun came and the mountain came and the caves, her flower

the hidden gift; for Annick.

 in every breath is  a hidden gift that a thief would covet. as the breath rises a rainbow appears in the mist. But  when the day breaks the thief flees to a distant shore. And the rain will come pouring on my head from places unknown, And the ancestor dance begins, day-in day-out breath-in breath-out Almighty Compassion, Almighty Light.

Poem for Black's beach. War will end there.

I stand here. the moon is up. Sharing is complete. A soldier may envy. A gun he may carry. Danger may be near him. But  a bridge is waiting. Let him pass. This day,  this way,  forward . War will end there.

in the matter of Time; Poem for S Lawrence- Place in Qld.

in the matter of Time, leaves give up their secrets, even rocks. in a  moment of Time, birds mouths open, to release song, and new forms are born. In this loosening and in this cherishing, I notice instincts, and revolution. St Lawrence; Qld.

Am I horse, or cow? Poem for Shoal Point.

There are demands, yes. There are rights,too. There is the listening. There is the heat. But what sets worlds apart, is the grass, so small, inifintesimal. I bow down before the grass. It makes my day, Joy. Am I horse , or cow? Shoal Point- low tide. Shoal Point-sunrise.

Poem for Mt Larcom.

A prince came in to his riches. He bathed in the glory of the wind. He cast his net wide. Animals were freed, birds too. Leaves and trees wept. Angelic forces were in Love, even Sun. Mt Larcom. Sunrise. Mt Larcom

the Seeming.

I asked for a space  between breaths. I danced with the joy in my hands. I reached the glorious limits. I quelled the striking heart. The answers would come in the Seeming, and the line would be drawn.

the First Stars and the First Moonlight.

 and the stars came out, for the first time, and all the world was joyed, even flower. even birds. Lovers were entwined, and then, the stars  began their dance,  Significance, (sign making). A sacrifice was made, some light was in night, and the moon was formed. Moonlight,  for the first time. How must that have been?

Woodgate beach- Do not falter

and the shells laughed and the sun was alive and the air breathed and the ocean was fun. I am cradled, I am cuddled I am embraced in sun light. and the stars were like silver shining down on the shells, mirrors in Love. and the action was plenty but the sea was tranquillity. above and below. Do not falter.

Monea part 2- Iam Carried.

I am  spreading  my wings to the Universe inside. I am Holding my Life in hands of Warmth. Cherished no End. When the maker said "sail', I sailed and the Winds held me Smoothly. I am carried.

Spirit of Hervey bay- the Sap and the Strength.

 in sunshine and sunlight angels are singing day-in day-out. in leaves and trees rising up from the ground the sap and the strength. and the firmament smiles, it is Day all day.

Pure Heart -for Henry.

 A rose has a heart. Pureheart. It opens and closes and makes ends meet. in its leaves and in its thorns it can melt back. and in its aching and its pleasure it sends forth, perfume. and that perfume gives us peace -some.