Poems

Gone Fishing

I’ve gone fishing,
Self fishing.
I’m tired of fishing for everyone else,
Today I am fishing just for myself,
Yeah, I’ve gone fishing,
self fishing.
And
It’s not about never doing anything for anyone else,
It is about me being at one with myself,
Yep I’ve gone fishing,
Self fishing.
And
I realise, in my life, to do all this,
I have to make time for me and be selfish,
Yup I’ve gone fishing,
Selfish-ing.
And
Now I see when I’m true to me and no one else,
I actually teach you how to fish for yourself,
Yeah, we’ve gone fishing,
Selfishing.

Sacred

What if
the very things
we are most
S C A R E D
of
are really
about ourselves?

 And

What if
they are in fact
the most
S A C R E D
things
about us?

Also 

What if
the thing
that made us
S C A R E D
in the first place
was when we got
separated from the
S A C R E D?

So in a nut shell
When all life is
S C A R E D
It is time
to turn it around
and remember
all life is
S A C R E D

Especially
Y O U

Easy

It is easy,
When I just say yes,
To the sea of ease
And the ‘C’ of ease
Is chaos to coherence.

And

I have an easy button
It’s right here in my heart
When I’ve forgotten
Who I am or how to be
So I just say yes
And set myself free,
To be at ease
With this
My own
Self authority.