Lord of the Rings...Frodo's nightmare Journey to Enlightenment

The Lord of the Rings is an amazing epic. It shows how friendship is so important when we as did Frodo and Sam go on the journeys of our life. JRR Tolkien grew up in mid=England just as I did and the beauty of the shire can be seen in Warwickshire. Enjoy this....

On Taking the Ring

The Lord of the Ring

Never did he know
When first the ring he took
What lay ahead for him
And what this all could mean

A journey fraught with danger

An adventure so it seemed
A fellowship of epic proportions
Thus was deemed

Total Purity

the ring

When first Gandalf the Wizard
In Frodo he did see
What others never knew about
A total purity

The ring so often had it
Bewitched and changed
The goodness in all
In contact it came

Even those who stood tall
Knowing themselves
Unable were they to withstand
The evil of the One ring

Fellowship of the Ring

Gandalf the Wizard

Then Gandalf a wizard sublime
With others of a similar kind
Whose hearts where loving dwelled
In Fellowship they came

The Ranger Aragorn noble was he
Legolas an elf of such purity
The dwarf Gimli small in stature
Large in heart
These they came in Fellowship

Members of the Fellowship

Frodo and Sam

True in nature too
Merry and Pippin of the Shire
Loving fun and mischief yes
But courageous when called upon

Last but not least Frodo's gardener
SamWise Gangee was his name
Loyal to the very end
Always supporting his master Become he did a true friend

An Epic Tale

Merry ad Pippin

Many others do we find
In this epic tale of fierce domain
Good and evil
Just as today this battle goes on

Those seeking power no matter how
Destroying all to get their goal
And those of peace who will find
That in the end
The good will win

The Seasons and What They Entail...taking care of Nature's Bounty

By cnwriter..carolina, Each season brings forth its blessings, ones that we can enjoy no matter what. Always though we need to be aware of how we take care of God's gift sto us of land and nature and sky...never poisoning them, always nurturing these treasures gifted to us.

Summer Ends

flowers of summer

When summer droops its weary head
Sun filled days a memory now
Haze on the sunset fills your eyes
The scent of flowers everywhere

The fields their crops have long been gone
Stubble stands knee high
Mice do have a field day
Hidden by the yellow rape

Quivering whiskers bright lit eyes
Munch munch their drooling jaws
Bellies swollen
Tails held high

Autumn

mosaics of colour on the ground

Autumn days move slowly now
Leaves fall to the ground
Mosaic patterns then are formed
Red yellow gold and brown

The sky seems filled with clouds

Drift by they do like angels wings
Tipped with scarlet pink and blue
Ever changing formations make they do

Down below trees grow tall
Their branches reaching high
Their ancient trunks enormous girth
Watching humans unaware they be

Winter

covered with snow

White snow covers o'er the ground
Stillness fills the air
Sparkling icicles hang everywhere
Peace is most profound

Wolves circle round the trees
Noses flashing here and there
No food is there for them
To kill must be the only way

Ever closer to the barns they draw
Where sheep and cows do stay
Huddling close for warmth together
Not knowing of advancing prey

Spring

New hopes arise as spring bursts forth
Idyllic time of May
Green buds open wide
Budding blossoms deep inside

Around the Maypole gather they
Who in the woods and forests play
Nymphs, fairies, elves
Beings from another world

Different to humans but no way less
At least not have they made a mess
Like mankind does
Nor burnt the forests
Uprooted trees
Dammed up waterways
All efforts made to glean more
Filthy lucre for themselves

Forever

forever and...

If you would walk
Upon God's earth
Be sure to take with you
A loving nature
Kindness of heart
Integrity of being too

In these ways
A pleasure will you be
To all who look on you and see
The Truth of Who You Are

and so it is

Seeing What Really Often Is but Looking in Another Direction...

By cnwriter..carolina,Sometimes it is not so easy to stay centered and loving when there are so many not nice people doing very not nice things. But that is another lesson to be learned in this classroom of much to see, hear and do.

• Overhead
• Parading
• Wondering
• Lilies of the Field
• credits

Overhead

dark ravens...

Overhead he flies a raven dark
Many like him are down below
In different forms are they
Some human some are not

They call themselves by many names

Covering up true natures thus to do
But underneath the maggots crawl
Poisoning all around

Parading

who they be

To be found are they in every niche
Gathering to them like minds
Egotistical and vain
Parading voices words inane

You see them on corners hanging out
On blogs houses of fame
Quietly at first they do come
Then trumpeting out every which way

So many people let them be
Not me

Wondering

who are they!!!!

You see them here
You see them there
You wonder where they have been
And how they found their way
To be in front of us it seems

No way there to be rid of them
Till every ounce is sucked
From all this good and light
So bright that shineth everywhere

You wonder whom I write about
I will not tell you so
Check inside and you will know
No further do you have to go

Lilies of the Field

lilies pure are they

Bu when you focus on the Light
From loving hearts doth spring
Joy
Thankfulness for everything

And knowing this ignore you can
The thump of marching feet
Long diatribes from those
Whose voices loud are seen and heard

The sound of angel bells chime out
Sweetness of jasmine fills the air
And as pure lilies in fields grow
Look
Listen
And filled you are with joy

and so it is...

The Dream Master....Showing You The Way.....

We all dream...that is a given. Probably as young children we were given the keys to journey into the magical realms of light but then the veil of forgetfulness dropped when we were around 6 and now we have to find those who can help us find the magic again. This is all about it.

• The Dream Master
• Finding Her Way
• Angels Wings
• Travelling the Realms
• credits

The Dream Master

always dreaming

What would you have me doshe asked
As she clambered into her bed
Dream dream the DreamMaster said
Of magic kingdoms where princes dwell
Rescuing fair damsels in distress
And knights in shining armour ride on white chargers
Through forests where dappled trees nod their branches
Over slow meandering crystal clear streams

But how can I do this she cried

I do not have the magic words
To transport me there

Finding Her Way

staircase to climb

Find the way that is divine
A staircase of knowing deep inside
Climb steadily up and you will receive
The keys that open up the doors
To realms of being so profound
You never may return to ground

And like all good fairy tales tell
She flew away as on her pillow her head did rest
To join those who had gone before 
Alice and Dorothy and Wendy too

So did this young child

Angels Wings

angels wings....

Her dreaming took a different view
Of shining beings waving wings
Translucent they in every shade
Violet and pink, blue and grey
Shining oh so bright

Into their caring arms she came
Buoyed up by wafts of scented air
Enfolded in such loving care
They knew she dreamed this reality
And on through time the memory
Would stay

Travelling the Realms

loving eyes

A tinkling bell rang in her dreams
A vision of another world
Filled with beauty quite sublime
The taste of it like honey sweet
And even in this altered state
She knew 
Could taste and hear and see
It all

The Dream Master there He stood
A radiant Being glowing bright
His eyes with loving filled

I told you so He said to her
I did not wave a magic wand
You did it by yourself my dear
The keys were garnered long ago
In other lifetimes when you knew
How to travel the outer realms of Sound and Light

Ode to Bloggers and Where They Find Their Content......

By cnwriter..carolina, 18th Aug 2012 /nut.bz/2aejkp1i/
Posted in Wikinut>Writing>Poetry

This is quite a mishmash with the saving grace of videos and praise for my many friends who write for wikinut. There is a video of the 1943 movie for Whom the Bell Tolls...vey apt at this time of our history! Read on and those who want to have a hey dey on my behalf...blessings

• Waiting
• Words Loving Energy Doth Impart
• Wonder We Do
• For Whom The Bell Tolls.the movie
• The Ending
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Waiting

did He have the same trouble?

I sit and wait for what comes through
This has happened before too
Spirit entails what to write
A moving force of words sublime
Put pen to paper and divine
What next will come

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bg92QpjRcJk

No anxiousness does enter though
A receptacle
Merely me
And those who take upon themselves
This work to do

Words Loving Energy Doth Impart

oh oh oh...

Easy it is to write for those
Who copy poetry and prose
From others
Disguised then in a different way
To make seem theirs
O happy day

Many bloggers write just so
But not the ones I know
Through their words spirit does glow
A turn of phrase
A run on words
A subject close to their hearts
Loving energy thus do impart
To all who read

and I am still wondering what to write!!

Wonder We Do

dead streets they lay

Desert sand across bleak streets does blow
Windows are closed against the sight
Of dead people wandering to and fro
They have nowhere to go

From far away a bell doth toll
It heralds coming of the day
Night has finally left the world
Wonder we at what will come

Next to my heart I hear it said

A special place for you prepared
And those who walk the path of lovingness

Not guilt not fear can help you round
These are the things that keep you bound
Religious doctrine used again
To keep you worshipping at their feet

Thou shalt not worship false idols..oh but you do

For Whom The Bell Tolls.the movie

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FKw5kBak0AU

Back in the year of 43

The Spanish wanted to be free
And fought they did most fiercely
With help from other countries
Men bold and brave came to their aid
And women too who fought their way
To help their lovers and their countrymen

The Ending

Here my story it doth end
A lot of useless twittering it be
Until the next time when
A better page I hope to write
And if I dont twill be alright

and so it is

Inspiration from Peter Gabriel

dedicated with much love to Gabriele Volk for his sharing of the past with me...ha

By cnwriter..carolina, 24th Sep 2012 |Poetry

Do you listen to the kind of music ;that touches your soul and allows the creative juices to flow...or are you so caught up in your mobiles and cells that you have no time to listen to music of the soul....

• Passion from the Soul
• Rays of Colours Bright
• And More They Shine
• Purity of White...Colour so Divine
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Passion from the Soul

journey inside

Listening to his music inspires me anew
Of happenings old and new 
Of magic long lost in days of yore
But now awaken
Shining their light for me to hear and see

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eMwn_hnoS5Y

Out of the past impressions show

Dim faces shining bright
Colours of the rainbow burst into view
Each ray of light a passageway
Into a kingdom so sublime

Rays of Colours Bright

colours reflecting

The first of colour Red so rich
All enveloping
Burning out the dross
Enriching Lifting
Renewing once again
Returning to the oneness

Then comes lush Orange
Forming segments of eternity
Each alone could be
Together a great infinity

Yellow bright as sharp as ice
Cutting through this sentious life
So what is left renewed will be
In purity

And More They Shine

and so it is

The healing of the Green
Sends tendrils out galore
Each cell and vessel
Doth restore

Heavenly Blue next eschews
Brings calm and peace unto the mind
Yet stirs its heavenly fire
Inspiring all

And now the royal Purple does arrive
In total loving Accord
Moveth it doth the Spirit
Into the highest realms so bright
The colour of the Traveller

Purity of White...Colour so Divine

Traveller stands

The purity of White comes next
This one colour encompasses all others
The knowing of sublime bliss
Is yours and mine when into this
We do arrive

The journey that all can make
Our connection to the divine
Always there for those whose intention
This is made
Declared..
Done

and so it is