Magic...

Shimmering Energy is the energy within us all, the magic within us all, it is the essence of our souls. Magic is the power of your imagination as it is expressed through "a harmonious marriage of intellect and intuition. Magic denotes the practical fusion of Art, Science, and Spiritual Wisdom, evoking the alchemist’s symbolic quest: to turn lead into gold, transmute the base into the noble. Magic is a fun word that suggests serendipity, spontaneity, creativity and productivity beyond all expectations." Shimmering Energy or Magic is the beauty of the heavens, the single raindrop landing on your hand, the smile of a child, the purr of a cat. Magic abounds in this world - all you need is your imagination and the belief that magic is there for taking, that it is there within yourself.

My works reflects this magic or energy, the essence of my soul. I only create what is in my head, I see beauty in every day things and I try to create that beauty in the form of art as to express that beauty so that others may see the shimmering energy which is the music of my soul.

Magic is the music in your head, the words that take shape to form a story, a thought, a post, a poem, a design. Magic is the dance in your step, the performance in your heart. Magic is all around us, open up your eyes and see the world through the shimmering energy of magic, magic happens. You only need to look for it. I believe that magic happens and everything happens for a reason.

Being with him is also magic...that shimmers as the north star in my life..guides me through darkness and despair..it was magic when i first saw him..magic when we first spoke...magic surrounds us..in the laps of our mothers..in the hands of our friends..in the closed fists of our children..in the smiles of our siblings...all is but magic..shimmering magic that glitters through the night...

Shimmering Energy

Poetry that speaks from the heart
broken marble perhaps my ocean

Trust her secret magic for this web remembers translucent peace
learn the sacred rhythm of her universe
celebrate and embrace the healing breeze

Linger long
for their ghost work must seep and voice to
drink blue air down like brilliant smoke

For women did bring life wet and warm changing old from young
flowering home was glass
but every blush delicious eternity

Kissing thy naked man with soft tender breath
streams deep open desire
piercing blind fire in my sky
flowing shimmering clouds of energy