Be Longing…


Be longing
Is all we be
Belonging in
The green and gold
Of Old Young Earth
We sing the notes
That ring ourselves
The tune we bring along
A thing we never are
Is done we won
We’re here
No place
Just taste and momentary
Touch is all we need
To breath
No battle need we lead or
Ever fight ourselves
All that we be
Is from the gold
Within the heart
From green of soul
In all the things
That we can grow
We do not know
Such stars that swim
Through galaxies of oceans in
Ourselves and out
Infinity we have
Writ on our palm
Our charms we make
Is this be longing
All we long
For we do be
This is our
Opportunity to see
The wonder of ourselves
The wealth we seek
We have the beauty
Of ourselves to see
Our light is us
Enough we have enough
In green and gold
We hold the key
We are all that
There ever can
Wherever be
So fall upon your knees
To face divinity
You’re Earth and clay
Go kiss the ground
You walk upon
You may be blessed
When blessings give
To live the green and gold
Of love within
©K Barr




Fervours fever
Dervish whirling
Turning evolutions
Revolves its
Spinning round
And rounds
Creations song
Is singing now
No nouns It’s growing
Going gone
Yet on and on
Feel the heartbeat
Of the living
futures tumbling
In a throng
see such sunlight
Seed the greening
Force for growing
Sowing needing
Time is motion
For no meaning
Sense nonsensical
This dance is leading
Feeling right in place
At home
Atoned in grace
Is here no face just being
Loved and loving life
Is reeling
Peeling falsehoods
Daze revealing
Naked truth in evolutions
Wheels are turning
Changes round
Creations song
Is singing bold
And going gone
Yet on and on…

©K Barr




One poem
Unites us all
Only song
Of old and new
Creations muse
In music strums
The rhythm of the
Heartbeat drums
The World
In rhythm singing rings
Within your longings
Dreams are wings
You fly within your heart
You feel
The whole of soul
The all and Knowing
Ever flowing
Underlying overriding
All surrounding
You astounding
In abiding
Just confiding
Eyes are blinding
See beyond what seems…
©K Barr

For Ever


I asked them

What the tree was like

They told me of its name

I asked again

What tree was like

They told me history

Of tree of genus seed

Of light and leaf

Bequeathed to us

In brief a twig

Of life in thrust

Like us

I asked them

What the tree was like

This mystery

Of tree of me

Of sky of sea

Of us together

What we be

I asked them

But they answered not

And then I knew

That things cannot

Begot but getting


But never ending

Motioning in flux


Life it bends

In weaves and winds

I find

I cannot lie

With names

A tree is me

And we are



Here and free


©K Barr