Avenues of Rain

There were clouds upon the road today

not fog, or mist, or smoke.

Just those clouds along the way;

no sleight of hand, no magic tricks, just Nature's scientific joke.

Scattered along the black tar paths

placed there by their own design,

arranged in puddles from fallen swathes

of tears from blue grey skies

*RhiannonOset* © 27th October '11

Natural Humanity

14 billion years, dawn alone.
Guardians place, guardians still;
Of creatures wild and tame - flesh, blood and bone;
Of beings green, short, tall, leafy and rainbow frilled.
Travellers from afar visit - hidden holidays:
For love of water and musical ways.
Messages written, spoken, before our eyes and ears;
Comprehension lost, drowning in the maze of years.
Golden Dawn upon us,
Sun Child rises.
Understanding descends,
Minds are open and wiser.
Knowledge fulfilled by Nature, our Charge,
All knowing and seeing in a Universe large.

*Rhiannon Oset* © 23 July '10

Some things I enjoy

http://youtu.be/15uFb2wjxjg
http://youtu.be/c3BvW56tjB0
http://youtu.be/1TB1x67Do5U
http://www.youtube.com/watch?gl=ZA&v=kAG39jKi0lI
http://youtu.be/RTZrPVqR0D8
http://youtu.be/0qDtHdloK44

Message in a Bottle

There is a song the ocean sings
It is the harmony of everything.
The lion's roar breaks on the sand,
The melody of windswept autumn leaves
Dances shore to shore

Frothy steeds draw liquid gold
Across fields of deep blue-green.
I sent you a message in a bottle
Metaphorical, allegorical
And then I lost my soul to sunset
On that chilly Cape Town beach.

*Rhiannon Oset* © 23 July '10