light – BrigiTree

It’s Groundhog Day

January 18, 2024January 19, 2024Posted in Poems, Year 2024Tagged addiction, blood, cocanie, GroundhogDay, heart, humanity, innocent, letgo, light, love, opium, peace, price, warLeave a comment

These are the healing powers of written words.
They span beyond time and space.
I choose to use them well.

There is sweetness in freedom of choice,
With valor and beauty when following through.

You wish to live a life of service?
May I ask: ‘Who are you serving?’

How much more will it take?
How many more times will you strike
with the spellbound knife,
cut into humanity’s core,
squint when our bodies bleed,
until you realize you have been fooled…

Dear fellow soul,
don’t you know?

Haven’t you realized by now?
You can never quench the thirst for blood.
It’s addictive, like opium and cocaine,
it will suck you in like the sinking mud.

Be wise, choose well, dear friend.
Two more weeks to Groundhog Day,
when shadows go or shadows stay.

Be the warrior in your own light.
Don’t make the same mistake twice.
The innocent will have to pay the price.

One loving heart is all we need to stop the war.
May that heart be yours.

@brigitree

Light is Right

December 24, 2023January 2, 2024Posted in 2023, Poems, Reflections, Year 2023Tagged attitude, burdain, burden, ease, efortless, light, resolution, synergyLeave a comment

There’s no need having to constantly struggle in life, going through extremes to get satisfaction we seek deeply inside. No need to put our bodies, hearts, and minds through arduous effort to feel the bliss, the joy, the ease…. remember the moments in your life, when not much is needed for you to feel the joy that turns into a bliss. Simply, by being in a conducive environment, with the right kind of people – synergy happens and the floating is effortless. The state of heart, body, and mind – all more or less in synch. Just like breathing, the ease of the breeze, or the sight of a condor’s flight.
So why can’t we make this possible in every aspect of our lives?
I think I’m ready for the light-grade. What about you? 😊

And if effort is sometimes required, that too is ok, but not as a default way of being and a dominant way of living.

Remember, light is right and often, less is more 🌊🐬💙

Light is Right

Light is right and less is more.
The attitude called struggle is my last year’s chore.

Stiffened shoulders have carried a share of you for quite some long.
It’s time to shed off the strain of burden.
To live a life more aligned with the flow.
As a lighter version, with less load.

Light is right and often, less is more.
I’m quite happy to let go of my last years chore.

I wonder, which one is yours?
What is time for you to let go?

Ode To Light

December 22, 2023January 2, 2024Posted in 2023, Poems, Year 2023Tagged best wishes, blessings, Christmas, healing, light, solsticeLeave a comment

Six people, holding hands, watching the sunset.

Shed the light that enters through the cracks and heals the brokeness you feel.

Whatever that may be.
Shed the light,
it’s time to heal
the pieces haunting you at night.

Ode to Light, to Life – the Solstice,
the sacred time to pause, to contemplate,
clear the path for all that is yet to come.
Fresh, new, inspiring, alive.

And above all,
for more light to pour through
and shower each and every one of You.

Always, with Love.

Brigita

Liquid Light

November 22, 2023August 20, 2025Posted in 2023, Poems, Year 2023Tagged desires, dreams, heart, hope, kiss, light, sleep, white featherLeave a comment

A sweet moment, stored in my cells, lingers until it dissipates.
The summer night breeze puts me at peace,
like a sweet, soothing lullaby.

A smile, one of a kind, even in your deepest sleep.
Knowing that tomorrow feels like a loving kiss.

A hand as soft and gentle as a feather,
An open, loving, kind heart –
my life force and my source of happiness and bliss.

My dreams and desires,
with trust and courage,
playfulness transpires,
in and out of the cascading light.

Bathing – in the bright, fluid, omnipresent light.

At Its Core

November 13, 2023May 9, 2025Posted in 2023, Poems, Year 2023Tagged core, danc, dance, darkness, december, deepawali, deewali, diwali, essence, light, rest, shadows, summer, sun, truth, winter1 Comment

The essence of darkness is light.

We begin to journey into the resting season of the year,
witnessing how the trees embrace the winter rest.
The song of birds and crickets still linger in the not-too-distant past.

The rhythm of the passing time slows down,
as darkness casts its thickest veil
we reignite the candlelight,
to reflect the flame that burns inside.

Not merely waiting for the brighter season.
Instead – we shine forth,
radiating from the core.
With all the might our cells and hearts soaked in
for days when Sun was shining strong and high.
Without a speck of dim.

Rising, shining bright.
As within so without.
As above so below.
The light is rising out of the dark.

Let’s celebrate the dark,
the festive months of winter tide.

The essence of darkness has always been light.

Take The Leap

November 1, 2023May 9, 2025Posted in 2023, Poems, Year 2023Tagged buck, cliff, dance, deer, edge, exhilerating, light, moon, moving, ocean, poetry, power, stallions2 Comments

Stranded on the ocean cliff.
Or so it seems.

On a bright, full-moon night,
she finds herself.
At peace.
At last.

A gentle, yet fierce beauty,
imbued with a force of horses in hundreds.

Strong, born to be wild,
ready to gallop whenever, wherever she calls.

The glaring sky is filled with million stars,
From one horizon to another.

Chilling autumn wind is sweeping through the air.
The path is crystal clear.
The cold – she feels it to her bones.

The unexpected leap of fate.
The buck is safe – for now.
The deer – no longer caught in headlights.

Slow down my muse, my vital force.
He begins to whistle as she glides with ease.
There is no need to speed.

Too close lurks the edge.
Beware, the ocean’s rough.
The cliffs are rising,
it’s dark, it’s steep,
you could fall deep.

An exhilarating thrill shines through her eyes.
The steadfast bracing of his heart.

Breathe, co-regulate.
There is no need to rush.
Hold my hand – if you will.

She sails across the seven seas
to set the stallions free.

Savoring their final dance.

Take the leap,
Trust your beat,
Take that chance.

This… is Your Dance.

Perceive to Receive

March 1, 2023March 1, 2023Posted in Poems, Year 2023Tagged brick, brigitree, dance, eyes, life, light, mirro, mudlarking, musing, nofilters, perception, poetry, receive, shadow, soul, surrencer, surrender, theeyes, writing3 Comments

I perceive.
Eyes receive.
You perceive me.
Your eyes receive me.
How? Is there a difference?
The eyes are the mirror of the soul.
They look to see beyond.
No likes, dislikes, aversions, or attachments.
When you realize that “Eyes receive”,
you too are ready to “receive.”
Fully, as it is – no filters applied.
Both, light and the absence of light flow through.
Such is my yardstick,
teaching me how to surrender.
Being soft as mud not hard as a brick.

There is a Peace…

April 21, 2022February 22, 2025Posted in Chapter 2, Poems, Year 2022Tagged christ, christianity, consciousness, devotional, essence, initiation, kriya, light, path, peace, power, prayer, realization, rebell, religion, spiritual, star1 Comment

May the Holy Ones,
whose pupils you aspire to become,
show you the Light you seek,
give you the strong aid of
their Compassion and their Wisdom.

There is a Peace that passeth all understanding,
it abides in the Hearts of Those who live in the eternal.

There is a Power that maketh all things new.
It lives and moves in Those who know the Self as one.

May that Peace brood over you,
that Power uplift you until you stand
where the One Initiator is invoked,
until you see His Star shine forth.

May we always feel the love in our hearts, behold the joy of the Self, and shine the light from within.