Saturday, August 28, 2010

Reaching the top

Walking in Mother Earths magical nature
Passing calm creeks and wild waterfalls
Watching the sun sets,
The sky is on fire
lit up in all gorgeous shades of red

As I go further, the land’s getting steeper
Carpets of beautiful flowers I see
Butterflies swarms
They’re all around me
Like they are here to watch over me

I follow the path, getting higher and higher
Reaching to get to the grand mountain peak
My body is aching
And I’m all out of breath
As I tired fall down to the ground

The powerful feeling of reaching the top
Sink into my mind as I’m catching my breath
I’m looking around
In awe I must say
The most spectacular view is unfolding

I sit here so quiet, for hours and hours
Embraces the sights from “the top of the world”
The moon casts it beams
like magic around and
I feel like I’m being in the midst of a dream

It suddenly hits me in waves how this’ working
The interconnections seems all very clear
Consciousness rises
a deep state of mind
An eventful journey for body, soul and heart

This wonderful experience is quite overwhelming
Gives the greater perspective and wholeness much sense
I am humbly grateful
I’m feeling so honored
In every level and dimension I feel so aware

I celebrate the beauty of all that’s around me
I also know now I have all this within
As I start walking down
My body is moving
But wherever I go I will never be “back”!

~Ellen Slyngstadli ~ © August 2010 ~ All rights reserved

Monday, August 23, 2010

You!

You light up my world - like the full moon
You brighten my days - with your smile
You give me a feeling of wholeness
- and I truly sense I’m alive

You make me feel safe and courageous
You send me the greatest vibe
You give me tingly butterfly feelings
- and I truly sense I’m alive

You make me feel gorgeous and sexy
You make me feel worshipped and adored
You send me straight off to heaven
- and I truly sense I’m alive

With you - my life has a greater meaning
With you - I can be my true self
With you - I am sure of acceptance
- and I truly dare be alive

~Ellen Slyngstadli ~ © August 2010 ~ All rights reserved


Sunday, August 15, 2010

Senses of summer

Oh how I love those summer mornings
far out on a boat
anchored up at some slope of rocks
enjoying the quietness
looking out over the tranquil sea
experiencing the sunrise,
smelling the salt of the water,
feeling the warmth of the rocks heated by the sun,
seeing the occasional seagull soaring by
hearing their faded cries in the background,
sipping morning coffee and just be.......
A taste of heaven!