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Friday, May 1, 2020

Sychronicity





Time After Time
Eva Cassidy




Synchronicity

One day in summer some years ago
I opened up my eyes
And saw that things were not what they seemed
To my wondering great surprise

I saw all things connected
I saw all things belonged
I saw all things were calibrated
And not made to work alone

The deja vus I'd always had
Were lanterns on the path
Showing me that my life could be
A product of divine math

Showing me that where I stood
Was where I was supposed to be
I began to see things others did not
Nor did they want to see

I saw the connections in all things
The flower, the bee, the bird
The sky, the sea, in you and me
Heard things I'd never heard

I saw that Time was a linear thing
That led unto an end
Events were planned to help the man
Finish tasks that God would send

Geometry in everything
Formulas to find
Ways to mend the broken things
Like the vase, the heart, the mind

Doors would open, doors would close
And old things would become new
I'd walk the same trail every day
Seeing falsity and true

And every day things appeared the same
Though in subtle ways they changed
And only opened eyes could see
That they'd been rearranged

I walked and talked, yet felt alone
Here in this world of blue
Until the day time did it's thing
And choreographed a dance with you

You'd always been there, I'd always been here
Though our paths had never crossed
And if the timing had been one minute off
Think of what we would have lost.

The golden mean* of our desire
Was our destined ground to meet
And yet our choices led us here
With God guiding our straying feet

It all works just like clockwork
When you find the rhythm's pulse
And you find the place where you belong
And do not the math, convulse 

Choices have their consequence
And destiny, it's sway
But it's up to us to open the door
That sends us on our way

I see syn-chronic measures
I feel syn-chronic beats
In life and limb, in her, in him
As they perform syn-chronic feats

And every synchronicity*
And every turn of the key
Every gear that runs the clock
Moves the now to history

And while the Time is linear
And we may not see, it's true
The past, the present, the future days
Are all one from God's eye view

And it's in His plan and in His hand
And yet in ours to make
A life worthwhile to share and love
If we'll just stay awake

It all works together
Like webs of silver threads
That can be seen by spirit sight
Not with eyes placed in our heads

I saw these things some time ago
But didn't know till now
That time could swerve within God's curve
And change my life somehow

Even though the plan was set
Even though it's cast
You found me in my present
Still residing in my past.

And time goes by so quickly now
Not like before I knew
For now I pray for one more day
To spend just loving you.










©by Voo
January 31, 2019
9:26 a.m.

Fibonacci spiral in everything





****


 From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia. In ancient Greek philosophy, 
especially that of Aristotle,
 the golden mean or golden middle
 way is the desirable middle between two extremes, one of excess 
and the other of deficiency.

****
  • Synchronicity, the experience of two or more events that are 
  • apparently causally unrelated or
  •  unlikely to occur together
  •  by chance, yet are experienced as occurring together in a 
  • meaningful manner****

In orbital mechanics involving more than one body of mass the 
Golden Ratio is important 
as the most irrational number.
 This number keeps the universe from colliding into black holes and
 is thus very important to nature.


Lay Me Down To Dream


The Dove'
by Brian Crain


Lay Me Down to Dream


Lay me down to dream, I said
And looked deep into your eyes
I am so tired and weary now
I need some lullabies.

Lay me down to dream, my love
My days have been so long
I need to rest upon your chest
I need to hear your song.

Lay me down to dream, I plead
My dreams have flown away
I cannot think or recall them
I don't know how to make them stay. 

But there within your gentle hands
And in your tender touch
Is every dream I've ever had
And all I love so much.

Pull me close there in your arms
And think of what I've said
Then when I'm calm, then lay your hands
Upon my weary head.

And transfer every dream in you
That you can give or spare
And send me to that land of dreams
Where I can meet you there.

I do not know the way, my love
I can't find it on my own
Bestow on me that precious gift
Known to yourself, alone.

I've traveled many miles, you know
On a recent treacherous route
And found myself in perilous places
With no one to lead me out.

But there were angels and there was you
And the good Lord up above
And He blessed me with a road map back
And a light made out of love.

And I've come back from darkest dark
With a new mission, it does seem
But I need you now to sing me to sleep
And lay me down to dream.





©by Voo
June 8, 2019
7:47 a.m.

Watching You

Can't Help Falling




Watching You


Watching you walk down the stairs
My glad heart skips a beat

I pick you out of every crowd
On every crowded street

I see you in the moonlight
And every ray of sun

The night wind whispers your blessed name
And the birds sing, "He's the one"

I feel your sweetness in every smile
I see your face in dreams

I taste your kiss in every raindrop
See your image in every stream

You're with me everywhere I go
Even when I go to sleep

Your memory reaches up your arms
And pulls me down so deep

Till you're in every part of me
And I'm in your every part

I'll love you more each passing day
Till there's no room left in my heart.


‘By Voo
August 18, 2019
2:40 a.m.


Running Away With You




Play both @same time


sea sounds




Running Away With You


I set out on the sea of love
One dark and daunting night
I only wanted to find my love
And kiss and hold him tight.

I didn't know the way to go
To bring him back to me
I only knew that he was there
Across the salty sea.

I sent him letters by mermaids
By dolphins and by birds
But I don't know if he received
Or read a single word.

I wrote him ballads in my heart
And sang them to the sky
But I don't know if he heard my songs
Or my solemn, saddened cry.

So I packed my little boat
And set out on the sea
Trusting angels to help me find
That love so far from me.

And when I find my dear one
I tell you what I'll do
I'll tell him the "next time you run away"
I'm running away with you!



©by Voo
Oct 7, 2019

 

sea sounds

Wednesday, April 29, 2020

We Are Like Trees



We Are Like Trees


We are like trees
Our roots go deep
Even as our branches are lopped off
By life and love and loss

Our roots go deep
And try to hang on
To every bit of life
Every drop of love

And even when it appears
That we are dead or dying on the outside
The scent of love's rain will revive us
And make us stand up on the inside
And reach out for life again.

©by Voo
11/22/19


Job 14:7

“For there is hope for a tree, If it is cut down, that it will sprout again,
 And that its tender shoots will not cease.




All The Roots Grow Deeper
by David Wilcox



Arvo Part
Spiegel im Spiegel
(one of my very favorite
pieces of music)