Poetry by Erik

Time to Fly

Look in the mirror

Your eyes are the windows to your Soul.

They are Spirit looking at Spirit.

Feel the truth from within the reflection

Hear the vibration of wings and

Know that an Angel is in there!

Spirit wants to know you….

Fly little black bird,

Fly into the light of darkness

See the Light within.

What are you waiting for?  Fly

Dreams That Wake Us

When dreamers sleep their dreams awake

Visions of fantasy or a reality take

Like dusty-snow sprinkled on black ice

And chocolate-colored sand spread so nice

Beautiful the final scene we dream….

As black birds sleep and babies scream

Tire tracks on snow and ice ending with a drop

Then the final moment as time seems to stop

Within this stillness the sound of wings

As black birds fly and Angels sing

Transforming tears to joy and laughter

As another is born to life hereafter

Awaken

Awake!
The twilight swiftly flies into night
Then dreaming speeds night into day.

Awake!
Night is gone, morning is Now
And it is Light.

Awake…
Find the Mirror…
See the Butterfly…

Questions

The web of doubt lives near this place
I want to act with decision yet I am afraid.
I am fearful of failure.
Shall I stay in my web or perhaps follow my Heart.

What to do I ask? How can I know?
Then a small voice answers my questions…
Find the Mirror…
See the Butterfly…

As I look into the Mirror
I imagine another world
With half closed eyes this space seems to beacon
Look here, it answers me, here I am…

Open your mind and your vision
Like a spring flower to the warm sun
Imagine the miracle of the butterfly
Now imagine …what would Love do?

Memory of Life

When I see wings fly
I understand the sound of flight.

When I hear the rain
I know the light of thunder.

When I smell the air
I feel the freshness of the storm.

Taste life with your senses
Then create a desire to experience living.

Now remember your hunger and eat again.

A caterpillar changes form to become the butterfly.

The mystery of life is mirrored to us by the beautiful butterfly.

Butterflies are born free to fly, free to soar and to be born again.

We are also born free and to have freedom of choice.

Let your mind fly with the freedom of your imagination.

Always remember there is a power within us that is real.

This power delivers to us all the qualities that can make us fly.

Look into the mirror and listen to your wings of Desire.

Trust in the mirror and believe that anything is possible.

It is a feeling within that feels safe and is in Love with you

That Energy knows the light and only wants one thing—

To be born again! Fly now, fly…..

Your portrait Experience awaits you.

You are about to enter into the world of imagination

Relax, enjoy and let the magic happen.

You are the Spirit behind the mirror that wants to be born.

Just breathe and allow the camera to capture the Spirit

That waits behind the reflection of light.

Let the world know this is You!

Each day relive the Dream when you look into this image.

Your Soul wants the same experience, it just wants to be discovered

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