When we stop making games where people die
pretending there’s glory in a gun and a flag,
the light will shine a little brighter
in the sky. And we will smile more
embracing each other,
at least a little,
and our children
will grow up
to say
get rid
of war.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies
Peace and blessings to everyone.
“When we love people, we give them hope.”
It was through the stone pillars at the monument that the portal was established. As the angels first stepped through, and overlooked the countryside, they wondered if they were too late. It would be easier this way, to travel through time, instead of space. Only one person in the town looked up and disbelieving what he saw, he turned away. The angels tucked their wings away, and got to work, because time was precious.
What were they here to save us from? From sinners? From pollution? It was the toughest assignment any angel could have. They were here to help us rid ourselves……of hate.
Writing and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies
Peace and blessings to everyone.
“When we love people, we give them hope.”
I’m sick and tired of this wounded tiger ruining my life
in pain ready to strike back, fangs extended, snarling
at every perceived cut, stone throwing, maybe a spear
sent in the form of a look. The tiger crouches
ready to attack, enough of this nonsense.
Wounds carried as trophies –
retract your claws –
and get out of my life
take your pain with you,
because you don’t belong
here anymore.
I know who I am now.
Poetry © Copyright 2016, ancient skies
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Peace and blessings to everyone.
“When we love people, we give them hope.”
As we climb the mountain with the wind in our hair
it’s easy to look back wondering how we got free,
and we can see the past for what it truly was.
As we reach the summit, we can be amazed
at our own strength, capturing the spirit
of the eagle soaring. It’s true
that if we talk to an eagle
we may not get an answer,
but they will often help us
with asking,
the right questions.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies
Peace and blessings to everyone.
“When we love people, we give them hope.”
Did she do the right thing? As she stood in the bow of her flagship, the Queen wondered if she had rushed the marriage. They had taken her love from the prison island and he was only the shell of a man now. He was so weak, it took two men to carry him to the longboat, and then up into the ship.
He had forbidden her to look at him in this condition, and she turned away out of respect. After he had cleaned up, and shaved he was ready to see her. Was it just sympathy saying, they should marry right now, right here on the ship? The Captain consented and the marriage was done quickly, so that her love, the Viscount could rest. She wore a plain blue-grey dress for the ceremony, to make everyone feel more comfortable.
The ship lunged forward now, as the huge blue whale pulled even harder on the harness, the bow went down, then back up again. The whales had been so kind to offer this, in order to rush them back home. As she stood on the bow thinking, she was torn, knowing how deeply she loved him. She never wanted to be parted from him again, and the only way for that to happen, at least in her day, was to marry. But would they be able to have children? Would she have a true marriage?
It was then she heard the whale song. Off the port side of the ship another whale leaped into the air, and came crashing down, into the dark water. It was her counterpart calling her, the Queen of the Northern Whales. She spoke to her mind and said, “Do not worry dear one!” “I have a gift for you…..just a glimpse really…..but a wonderful gift!” She continued with, “Now close your eyes…..”
The Queen on the flagship closed her eyes anxiously, and immediately saw her castle home. There she was with her love, decked out in a military uniform, looking healthy and handsome……….and as tears came to her eyes, she saw children! She counted……..and there were six! The oldest was having a birthday party. Somehow she knew her first child’s name…….it was Maria.
With tears streaming now, the vision vanished and she opened her eyes. Between the sobs she managed to sing a beautiful whale song back to her counterpart. It was a song of gratitude.
Writing and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies
Peace and blessings to everyone.
“When we love people, we give them hope.”
As the nations rage, and children cry
with rockets screaming, we know the way
through the smoke and confusion.
May we have the courage to create
launching our arrows of art
and photography, our lances filled
with the living poetry, into the hearts
of the spirits, of despair and hate.
It has always been a war
to fight for love
and acceptance,
making our world
a more beautiful place.
Launch your arrows.
Poetry © Copyright 2016, ancient skies
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Peace and blessings to everyone.
“When we love people, we give them hope.”
With a simple paintbrush he could see the horizon
that it was not a destination, but light between worlds,
a way of thinking really, bending colors, identifying
the softness. Just a hint of humans passing through
time, walking softly between colors and light.
A lot of blue with green, often a sky.
Monet.
Poetry © Copyright 2016, ancient skies
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Peace and blessings to everyone.
“When we love people, we give them hope.”
I think my favorite instrument of all is the cello, yes even more than the guitar! I love the deep, rich sound of the cello. At our house we listen to a variety of music, including classical.
I’ve picked three amazing videos for us tonight, each different and yet so beautiful. I love the natural beauty and cinematography of each one.
I Will Wait, by 2 Cellos. The scenery here is amazing, and the waterfalls are exceptional. If you’ve never heard these two guys before you, are in for a real musical treat. I also enjoy how they mix classical music, with contemporary. Check out their videos on youtube.
Into the Woods Medley, by Lindsey Stirling. Her music is always good, and here she plays a medley from the movie. Once again the nature photography is wonderfully beautiful, and there is an element of fantasy and fairy tales, woven in.
This Is Your Fight Song, by the Piano Guys. Stunning photography, along with inspiring music make this video a favorite of mine. There is such beauty, strength, and encouragement here! Ever been to Scotland? Let’s take a ride. Here we have the cello accompanied by the piano, and escorted by Highland drums and bagpipes!
Let us keep marching, because we are not finished yet, and we all have a lot more beauty to share!
Enjoy! Have a great weekend!
Commentary © Copyright 2016, ancient skies
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videos from youtube
Peace and blessings to everyone.
“When we love people, we give them hope.”
Prophets and kings may come and go
but poetry is a testimony of the living
the breathing of the soul,
the language of love,
of eternity
the wild horses
of the heart
set free.
P.S. I’m in a writing and sharing mood, so you will see a few more posts from over the next few days!
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies
Peace and blessings to everyone.
“When we love people, we give them hope.”
When the insanity of the nations attempts to strangle us
it’s not a matter of holding on, it’s a matter of growing
new wings, so that we can fly higher than the war
not to escape, but to bring freedom, and to encourage
one another. The weary need art or a voice
to lift them up. We will never be beaten
if we can grow new wings.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies
Peace and blessings to everyone.
“When we love people, we give them hope.”
Rivers Renewed 