Divine – fauxcroft

Divorcing yourself from the drama

What we see we can achieve I want inner peace and harmony, So much drama though is surrounding me Yet I still manage to maintain mindfully, My own state of peace and inner grace In moments when the drama abates, I know it’s vital for my mental health As well as my physical body asContinue reading “Divorcing yourself from the drama”

All that I ask for

I want to fall asleep in the arms of love And I need the warmest strongest hug, From my compassionate spiritual mind, I want to feel safe and that I am secure In a life that can be cold and brutal, I want to know everything will be alright I want to bask in myContinue reading “All that I ask for”

The way of the peaceful warrior

You can be a warrior And yet you can live in peace, You can be a fighter Yet choose never to release, Any act of violence against others You can choose to do no harm, You can always make these choices Without any inner conflict or any qualms.

Drifting

On gentle sirocco wind I drift Across the sandy plains that shift, And under a cloudless blue sky Under the hot sun I feel I fly, On golden wings of divinity Like an angel full of belief, I sense the mindful peace within me As I travel soundlessly with ease, And my form is nowContinue reading “Drifting”

Outward looking

Gazing outward at the world Trying to find some answers, Long and hard until we’re old Before we realise that what we seek, Is deep within ourselves and has always been And that’s known by those of wisdom.

Crepuscular soul

She is a crepuscular soul A woman to few in daytime know, Yet popular beyond twilight She is a crepuscular lover of the night, Shying away from early waking She arrives home before dawn is breaking.

Perpetual weirdness

In my mind I hear The clash of classical And fairground Wurlitzer type sounds, It causes my thoughts to abound, Of spinning rides And of twirling dancers, Both spinning wildly Like a horse that circles and that as it does prances, Abstract images in full colour Both coalescing with each other, It fills me withContinue reading “Perpetual weirdness”

Losing my mind

Lights sparkle off of the moving images On the dance floor in glittering attire, Around the edges I see the flames of the candles And along the wall there is a real open fire, Heady is the music as the drinks are consumed Dizzy and blurred the glittering figures move to the tunes, And itContinue reading “Losing my mind”