Don’t hold the dog like that.

Please don’t make him wear a hat

What is his collar for

Not to drag him in the door

Don’t grab that cat like that

He will surly want you to scratch

Tickle him under his chin

And he will surly want to come in

Oh my dear what will you do

When you wash that hamster in the loo

He is cold and he is damp

So stop holding your hand like a hamster clamp

Copyright @ Demici 7 June 2009 12:34 AM

Meditation to meet your guide

Open your eyes and see the sky,

Feel the breeze on your face.

The warmth of the sun on your skin

Feel the cool of the grass under your feet.

Hear the cry of birds

And the call of animals

Listen for the sound of the brook

Follow the sound

Walking along a path of clay mud

As you walk you climb grass a bank with flowers on one side they smell wonderful.

When you reach the top of the bank you find a fence.

In the fence is a gate

Sitting on the gate is your guide.

Talk to your guide.

Go with your guide as he/she takes you on your journey.

Space for communication with guide for 5 minutes the time can be increased over time. 

Time is come to come back to the gate

Say goodbye to your guide

Come back to the room the way you went

Know you can meet this guide in this place whenever you want to.

Shake your hands and stamp your feet and drink your water to make sure you are fully back from the meditation.  Write in your journal what you can remember. 

Copy right @  Demici  9/03/2010

The Lady

The Lady sat in a rocking chair
Closed her eyes and found she was not there
Woke up to a bread and butter tea
Looking out to a very calm sea
Once it was found she was not around
the world encountered sadness abound

No one had time to see the smile on her lips
set when she slipped out of this world
into a world of tranquillity

copyright Demici @ 16 October 2010

Where did you go my little one

Where did you go my little one

Where did you go my son

To the hills of the world you say

To cure the ills of the day

So where are the pills my little one

Where are the pills my son

In the waste of the life you say

As you wonder along life highway

Dream of what never is

And what can never be

For you live in the light of fantasy

The pills in your pocket lay

In the deep of the night you will play

Lost in the belief of the mind

When will you live the life of mankind

Throw the pills away

Empty the bottle too

And see where your knowledge is bound

And live the new life you have found

Come my little one come

Sit in the light of the sun

And see your life work is done.

Copy right @ Demici 9 Aug 2009 at 1:43am

The Song of the Dance

The song of the Run.

 I danced in the light of the sun

When I was very young

No worries clouded my day

I did not need to have my say

 I danced in the light of the moon

When I grew up too soon

My freedom felt real

No one held my tail

 I danced in the light of the stars

When I thought my dreams

Could reach Mars

 I walk again in the light of the sun

Now I realize there is no life race to run

I sit in the light of the moon

See

I finished my race too soon

I stand in the light of the stars

No more do I need to see Mars

I look in the eyes of my daughter

See in them life’s light laughter

As I realize I have so much to do

Cos I realize I live in a zoo

 I walk in the light of the stars

Knowing I can never go physically to Mars

Yet all of my days

No longer need haze

To let me be amazed

I sit now in the sun

Know the world was ever so much fun

Now I know there is no more life race run

 I sit in the light of the moon

See

I finished my race run too soon

 I look in the eyes of my daughter

See

she has the life laughter

 As I realize I have so much more to do

Teaching her to walk in my shoe

 I walk in the light of the stars

Knowing I can never go physically to mars

And all of my days no longer need haze

To let me be amazed

Now I sit in the fun of the sun

And know that my life work is done

Demici @ February 2009