
closeup photo of my weaving Memories of France

closeup photo of my weaving Memories of France

woven memories of my travels in France
(Universe One- my digital music composition)
Space Exploitations…
You, who have gone before,
jumping Space and Time to explore,
we also wish to come out and play,
expanding Life in our own way.
We`ll bring flowers to inhospitable Mars,
that fearsome god of ancient wars
whose offspring taught us very well
how War is ever living hell.
We’ll bring laughter to the Moons,
as we play our lively tunes,
mining orbs for all they’re worth
to enrich the richest of our Earth.
We’ll bring enslaving old beliefs
dressed up in words of love and peace.
We’ll guarantee our Human crews
pay their taxes and their dues.
You, among the stars, we so yearn
to understand and quickly learn
how you do this- in your own way.
Please- let us too- come out to play!
August 20, 2012
May your Spirit shine brightly, Shelley
Imagine (my digital music composition)
Skin
All skin is Life’s divine creation–
every colour, race, and nation.
By Life’s design, our skin is worn–
Life’s Energy in human form.
Shelley Wilson
August 19, 2012
May your Spirit shine brightly, Shelley
(Writing Poetry- my digital music composition)
By far the fairest in the land,
snow-white Mount Baker floats-
a towering, ethereal castle cloud-
over distant curves and layers
of hazy, blue-gray horizons.
Romancing midsummer sunlight,
a breeze ripples water with delight
as spell-bound white sailboats
move dreamily in a slow dance
beyond the rocky, sea-grass beach.
I press magic buttons and
our side-windows yawn.
I turn my magic key.
The car engine quiets.
Conversation stops.
Fairy-dust in the breeze invites
silent reverie and dreams.
Eyes close, guards down, we rest-
two sleeping beauties-
on the Isle’s enchanting shore.
July, 25, 2011
May your Spirit shine brightly,Shelley
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