everything has become illuminated
like the first dawn
after a thousand endless nights
seeing the ties
that were so long invisible
my experience has sweetened
a reflection found within the face of one
has expanded beyond
these now dropped expectations
into every face i greet with love
unique and blessed rythmns
coarse through me
and i dance with childlike joy and wonder
my mother
my father
my sister
my brother
my lover
my friend
my teacher
you are all part of my ever growing
... family ... heart ... and journey back into the center of everything
~ danielle helen ray dickson
I believe in everything until it's disproved. So I believe in fairies, the myths, dragons. It all exists, even if it's in your mind. Who's to say that dreams and nightmares aren't as real as the here and now? - John Lennon
Sunday, April 3, 2011
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
all these years
who have we been all these years
with our legs so long
and our hearts on fire
reciting poetry under our breath
beautiful luminous verses
lighting the paths we gracefully walk
moccasins hug our feet
while we dance amongst the trees so tall
arms outstretched to the sky
feathers n' flowers in our hair
as we commune with mother nature
confiding our secrets to her
feeling the freedom in our hearts soar
we swirl and whirl
we spin and sing
those beautiful words loudly
that were for so long stifled
beneath our sometimes held breath
and our stories set us free...
~ danielle helen ray dickson
with our legs so long
and our hearts on fire
reciting poetry under our breath
beautiful luminous verses
lighting the paths we gracefully walk
moccasins hug our feet
while we dance amongst the trees so tall
arms outstretched to the sky
feathers n' flowers in our hair
as we commune with mother nature
confiding our secrets to her
feeling the freedom in our hearts soar
we swirl and whirl
we spin and sing
those beautiful words loudly
that were for so long stifled
beneath our sometimes held breath
and our stories set us free...
~ danielle helen ray dickson
Friday, February 11, 2011
bliss
everything is new ... not in that unknown way but i notice myself moving differently ...
slower, serenely
and with so much more grace
slower, serenely
and with so much more grace
Saturday, January 22, 2011
beeleive
A beeautifully expressed reminder...
Someone has said that being "successful" is a feeling of being on the brink of whatever field (you) happen to be in. I believe that the feeling is much greater than that - it's the feeling that you are beautiful for your own creativity and your own thoughts, not the thoughts tampered by society or what others expect. It's the feeling that you are successful not because you are famous, but because you are finding who you truly are, and are then able to freely express yourself without fear of judgment...
bee free.... beeleive... bee true and create your life the way you want it (-:
Someone has said that being "successful" is a feeling of being on the brink of whatever field (you) happen to be in. I believe that the feeling is much greater than that - it's the feeling that you are beautiful for your own creativity and your own thoughts, not the thoughts tampered by society or what others expect. It's the feeling that you are successful not because you are famous, but because you are finding who you truly are, and are then able to freely express yourself without fear of judgment...
a page from the book Guardians of Being - Eckhart Tolle
bee free.... beeleive... bee true and create your life the way you want it (-:
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
language of light
divine wisdom
whispers softly to me
in song
and wind
and light
a language long forgotten
older than the earth herself
in the now
a remembering has begun
it calls to us all
a remembering has begun
it calls to us all
it is time
this is the time
be here now
be still now...
taking a deep breath
I exhale
open my heart
forget my mind
feel my soul
I am ... stillness...
this message
has been calling me
to take my place in the circle
among the now and the eternal
I do not yet fully to understand
letting go of the questioning
a knowing settles in
I know ~ I belong
among the now and the eternal
among the earth and the stars
as silence
as stillness
as everything becomes unraveled into something new
as the walls seem to begin crumbling
my heart need not be so heavy with sorrow
but full of love
~ danielle helen ray dickson
01-18-2011
see more artwork by me here: http://www.concept2creation.ca/
Monday, January 17, 2011
now is the time to open your heart
standing meters apart
keeps a distance
we all long to understand
that seemingly small illusion
grown into
an impenetrable
weightless
wall
over centuries of time
the humour of our predicament
is how thin this wall we perceive
actually is - in truth...
the fabric of this reality is tearing
worn thin by the spiritual
visionaries
explorers
pioneers
artists
who seek truth daily
time accelerates
as the pendulum reaches maximum extension
realities reflection clears
as the universal fog lifts...
in light, truth and love
a golden age dawns
within the human consciousness
now is the time to open your heart.
~ danielle helen ray dickson
12-21-2010
keeps a distance
we all long to understand
that seemingly small illusion
grown into
an impenetrable
weightless
wall
over centuries of time
the humour of our predicament
is how thin this wall we perceive
actually is - in truth...
the fabric of this reality is tearing
worn thin by the spiritual
visionaries
explorers
pioneers
artists
who seek truth daily
time accelerates
as the pendulum reaches maximum extension
realities reflection clears
as the universal fog lifts...
in light, truth and love
a golden age dawns
within the human consciousness
now is the time to open your heart.
~ danielle helen ray dickson
12-21-2010
I wish I could remember where I had gotten these two images to give the artists credit )-:
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
when wild womyn love
we grow
we change
yet we remain
exactly who we are.
our essence
just below the surface shines
undeniably bright
in shades of rainbow hues.
we laugh
we sing
we love
and our freedom is without shame.
we grow
we change
yet we remain true
to exactly who we are.
reaching out ~ arms extended ~ hearts alive
we paint our dreams to glow and sparkle
lighting up the darkness
and all the while
we dance
we sing
we share
we live
we love and are free.
~ danielle helen ray dickson
we change
yet we remain
exactly who we are.
our essence
just below the surface shines
undeniably bright
in shades of rainbow hues.
we laugh
we sing
we love
and our freedom is without shame.
we grow
we change
yet we remain true
to exactly who we are.
reaching out ~ arms extended ~ hearts alive
we paint our dreams to glow and sparkle
lighting up the darkness
and all the while
we dance
we sing
we share
we live
we love and are free.
~ danielle helen ray dickson
beautiful photography of Zena Holloway
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
1.11.11
god whispers poetry in
organic
fractal
geometric verse
a selection of beautiful earthworks.... our yard shall house some this summer - very excited!
we shine in love
calm
clear
empowered
intentional
aware
honouring one another
we become mirrors
reflecting truth and beauty
face to face
naked without shame
words without regret
passion without possession
like two windows breaking light
we shine in love
~ danielle helen ray dickson
** photo credit Rebecca Danielson
clear
empowered
intentional
aware
honouring one another
we become mirrors
reflecting truth and beauty
face to face
naked without shame
words without regret
passion without possession
like two windows breaking light
we shine in love
~ danielle helen ray dickson
** photo credit Rebecca Danielson
Monday, January 10, 2011
another word for going home
outside in
lost
chasing
breaking
stopping
being
smiling I see it now - inside out
was always there within me
everything was actually just … inside out
everything I thought
everything I knew
everything I was
unraveled and transformed
light and darkness
perfect just the way I am
embraced
healed
loved
... free
~ danielle helen ray dickson
awakening to peach beach
for many years since childhood
there was a storm within me
i could never explain
or escape from
most days it would just be the wind blowing
or rain falling gently
but every once in a while
if the conditions were just right
a terrifying eruption would break out
removing friends and family
tearing down fences and safe places to hide
ripping up gardens and flowers
which had just begun to grow
nothing ever made it
nothing was safe
awakening in the morning sun today
i realized
there are no storms on the horizon
its as clear as the eye can see – and all there is, is NOW, this moment...
my tornado has gone to sleep
maybe it rests
beside the storms that used to hit your shores?
or maybe it laid down alone.
either way
i like these blue skies and sunny days
i like the gardens and blossoming flowers now growing
there is no more need for the the safe places
cause there is no need for hiding, running or that foreign feeling ... fear
all I taste, smell, feel, hear, and see
is love
~ danielle helen ray dickson
i could never explain
or escape from
most days it would just be the wind blowing
or rain falling gently
but every once in a while
if the conditions were just right
a terrifying eruption would break out
removing friends and family
tearing down fences and safe places to hide
ripping up gardens and flowers
which had just begun to grow
nothing ever made it
nothing was safe
awakening in the morning sun today
i realized
there are no storms on the horizon
its as clear as the eye can see – and all there is, is NOW, this moment...
my tornado has gone to sleep
maybe it rests
beside the storms that used to hit your shores?
or maybe it laid down alone.
either way
i like these blue skies and sunny days
i like the gardens and blossoming flowers now growing
there is no more need for the the safe places
cause there is no need for hiding, running or that foreign feeling ... fear
all I taste, smell, feel, hear, and see
is love
~ danielle helen ray dickson
metamorphosis
i feel it as each moment passes
each fear i know all too well
making their way up and out
surfacing with a burst
some violent
some silent
some just fade…
the shifting and shedding of my shell
making room
making way
making me aware of so much more…
change is here.
like a déjà vu that echoes for miles within me
each moment washes over me and i observe
i used to try to hold on
like it would matter more
if i kept just a small piece
of every moment
in observation
i open myself up
i make a choice
i let go…
everything feels so familiar
and foreign all at once
as though i am between
two known points of destination
only to realize the journey is the now
and now is all that matters
is all that is real
now.
something has changed
a beautiful metamorphosis
not of a face
not of a body
but a life.
~ danielle helen ray dickson
02-27-09
each fear i know all too well
making their way up and out
surfacing with a burst
some violent
some silent
some just fade…
the shifting and shedding of my shell
making room
making way
making me aware of so much more…
change is here.
like a déjà vu that echoes for miles within me
each moment washes over me and i observe
i used to try to hold on
like it would matter more
if i kept just a small piece
of every moment
in observation
i open myself up
i make a choice
i let go…
everything feels so familiar
and foreign all at once
as though i am between
two known points of destination
only to realize the journey is the now
and now is all that matters
is all that is real
now.
something has changed
a beautiful metamorphosis
not of a face
not of a body
but a life.
~ danielle helen ray dickson
02-27-09
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