•January 29, 2012 • Leave a Comment

Listen. There is time in every life. Take time. God gives it to you. Don’t run from it, don’t hide; stop pretending to be so busy. All those things we do. They’re not what it’s all about. God is the only real and he loves you, more than you can possibly imagine. He’s calling your name. Slow down. Listen.

Like a Seagull

•January 27, 2012 • Leave a Comment

However many times you walk the road you travel

However many ways you kiss the sky

Don’t you let them fake you,  take you or forsake you

Even undertake you, with a lie

Freedom is in your soul, like a seagull or a newborn foal

There ain’t nothin’ gonna ever bring you down

You walk the walk of a travellin’ man

Talk the talk only wisdom can

Your troubles  fade like bootheels in the sand

From ‘Song for Seb’, 2010 ©tim ardouin 2012

Sunbathing in the Rain

•January 27, 2012 • 1 Comment

Ya got storm clouds in front of you

Ya got free fall inside-a-you

Open plane of desert tongue

Where demons feast on souls so young

Rainy ‘n wild, splash the ground

On the ledge, baby, don’t look down

I see your fear

Tangle in the rhythm of a fragmented mind

Jangle with the beat of a bitten design

Jam with the fever till it feeds your vein

Hold it all together till you know you’re…

Sunbathin’

In the rain

©tim ardouin 2012

Follow Me

•January 26, 2012 • Leave a Comment

Follow me, up on the coloured moonshine

Up, like a bird, to the hungry, red sky

Where the unicorn meets the surfin’ lion

And mythical friends are just learnin’ t’ fly now

Can you feel the pain go?

Can you feel the sunglo’

Yes and I’ll take you to a mystical land

For playin’ love games an’ feedin’ on rhyme

An’ you can watch the monkeys dance in the sand

And nobody’s ruled by old father time

Can you feel

Can you see

Can you agree

What it is

To really be

Free?

©tim ardouin 2012

Holy Spirit

•January 25, 2012 • Leave a Comment

Holy spirit is God in us

Burning into our souls with tongues of fire

Tearing open our hearts with cosmic light

A healing, feeling thing

Conquering the night

©tim ardouin 2012

The Wave

•January 22, 2012 • Leave a Comment

There is peace here, inside this wave

Like a cave

Where light penetrates

Another world

Where ancestors dance

And sea-gypsies trance

And mermaids chant

Their dulcitudes of love

One board, one body

One lionic roar

White foamed

Salt faced

Love laced

Core

©tim ardouin 2012

Freedom Breeze

•January 22, 2012 • 1 Comment
  1. Not very sensible ideas about God have thrown up walls between Christians, splattered some 4000 denominations about the place, most of them claiming to be the ‘one true church’, and driven a wedge between the heart and mind of human ‘being’. Fourteen years old, trying to worship, so hard, through the disturbance of liturgical, sermonic noise, I remember well the sanctuary of Ilston woods after the climb, over backs of pews and eye, mouth congregants ducking suddenly beneath my urgent feet. I remember the forgiving breath of grass and trees, soothing river, gentle rain, the freedom breeze of God given wonder’s return.