Every Winter Ends With Spring (my digital music composition)
Every Winter Ends With Spring
Every end births a new beginning.
Every Winter ends with Spring.
Earth dances through the heavens.
We dance the Cycles Life brings.
Though it seems our lives have endings
and fearful judgments await,
the truth is there’s Only Heaven
and Life loves to Re-create.
December 26, 2013
Shelley Wilson
May your Spirit shine brightly, Shelley
Creating and Evolving (my digital music composition)
Creating and evolving,
creating and evolving,
we move so swiftly through our days
on interconnecting trains and planes
of Others’ thoughts and ways to be,
repeating, repeating what we’re told
from our youth to when we’re old…
Religions, Political Systems, Sciences too
tell us what to think and do.
In every Age and place They say
“Our is The Better Way. Ours is The Only Way.”
The Power Elites these all create
compete to rule our Common Fate.
Soon Super Computers will join the act
of telling us how to think and act
in ways ‘Programmers’ deem is ‘Best’
with penalties if we don’t obey
E-Manuals written as Light in air
or suffer death if we so dare
to disagree or question ‘Why?’…
Implants are cost-effective and ‘clean’.
None of that messy Military Scene.
These Gods you don’t disobey and still live…
No Money or Secret Deals to live.
No Scape-goats to offer up and give.
No Mythologies ‘to justify’.
No Theologies ‘to justify’.
No Sacrifice of Another ‘to pay’.
Then, then… Someone will break free
choosing ‘Another Way’ to be
with ‘Another World View’ to see
Who We Are and Why We’re Here
creating and evolving,
creating and evolving…
Shelley Wilson November 17, 2013
May your Spirit shine brightly, Shelley
Through Ancient Eyes (my digital music composition)
We walk the Earth
again to see
life threatened here
on land and sea.
Through Ancient eyes
so much is clear
with Higher Truths
to conquer fear.
All lands are holy
wherever we go.
All rivers are sacred
wherever they flow.
All people are
divine descent,
Souls evolving,
Creator sent.
Respect for Life
meets global needs,
not harming beliefs
and killing creeds.
We- the Ancients
of Earth’s long past
see Life as one,
minds free at last.
No fear of death
in power play
dictates our course
or blocks our way.
We know the Truth,
now understood,
being far more
than flesh and blood.
We see the lies
of Hate and Greed,
seeds of thoughts,
then words and deeds.
That harvest now
grows everywhere,
warning those
who love and care.
God needs no death
nor offering,
no sacrifice,
no war to bring.
God calls to live
a better way,
World Citizens,
a Peace-crowned Day.
Through Ancient eyes
the choice is clear,
live free or die
enslaved by fear.
Question nothing
or question all.
Be the Door
or be the Wall.
Who decides our
collective fate?
A World of love.
A World of hate.
Racist God or
Spirit of Love.
What do you seek,
here and above?
What direction
shall we all go?
(Trade partners now
were once the foe.)
Abundance shared or
Greed’s genocide,
resource wars, and
global suicide?
Has your ‘Sweet Home’
become a ‘fort’?
No leader leads
without support.
What mirrors do
they hold for you,
when Earth’s great wealth
is held by few?
What profits you,
this ‘status quo’,
when Death strips all
and you must go?
Is Heaven just
some rich resort
or do you see
it as a court?
What would you do
for your reward,
a ticket to Heaven,
a World destroyed?
God recycles.
You’ll come again.
All we’ve created
is all we’ll gain.
How shall we live?
Will ‘Home Sweet Home’
be fort or slum
or streets to roam?
Open your eyes
to all around.
You are standing
on Holy Ground.
See through your Soul’s
human disguise.
See all Life now
through Ancient eyes.
Open your eyes
to truly see
the Glory of
Life’s Great Unity!!!
Shelley Wilson
November 26, 2007-revised October 2013
May your Spirit shine brightly, Shelley
Universal Grace
I could have lived on any cosmic orb,
in any species’ fleshly form,
when I in silent stillness lay,
my life a willing sacrifice…
—I offered it to the ‘fire’ of God’s great Love—
that cleansing, enlightening, enlivening Energy—
that ‘fire’ of God’s great Love.
I could have lived on any alien world,
in any body however strange,
when I in silent stillness heard
the God of all Creation say…
—I AM the UNIVERSE—
and in the power of those few words
of all-encompassing Oneness
I knew the Peace and Joy of Grace.
May 1995- revised May 2004- Oct 2013
Shelley Wilson
May your Spirit shine brightly,Shelley
Not Alone All One (my digital music composition)
NOT ME AND MINE
Bless the ancient relics
and hold tight the gold… the gold…
Sacred words echo hollow… hollow…
and fall flat to the ground…
Not one of ours!
Not one of ours!
Compassion is big business.
Don’t ask too much… too much…
Line up
and wait your turn… your turn…
Lucky Tax Breaks
or Sad Statistics…
God looks at us
through every…every…
starving face…
Well, you say,
it isn’t me and mine!
The world is tired
of pleas and please…
Too many of us anyway! …too many…
Let’s have another War…
Use up the ammo
so we can make some more.
Kill ‘em all, the bastards!
you say…
No, leave a few… a few…
…cheap labor…
…consumer demand…
Human need
fast turns to greed… greed…
God reaches out
with every begging hand…
Well, you say,
it isn’t me and mine!
Ah! But it is. It is!
The wise ones know… know…
It Is! It Is! It Is!
(Shelley Wilson- September 18, 2013)
May your Spirit shine brightly, Shelley
Flowerpoet 
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