guardian angel

a grey curtain of mist
has fallen on the highway
but anyway
you're raising a red heart
standing it on its pointed foot

it's for the children
so they'll know they're protected
your eager heart following
time travelling
to their teens

then you go to your own place of mind
you say hello to your young self
relaxing in a sky wrap-around
periwinkle blue
the sea is your jeans



Vera Kelgart  (with smoky Isis crystal 'Zoë')  2014

sleeping beauty

sad
there's not much light
is this you
you've lost track
of your inner side

snow
solace
at least it's white
you're sinking
into the red berries
watching

a ring of gold
is buried in the snow
you're still here
but still

a living shell
covering a treasure
you

alive
so happy in your red sweater
dreaming passion
dreaming laughter

protect
your sleeping self
forget
impatience
enjoy
hibernation



Vera Kelgart  (with grounding crystal)  2014

sun face

you feel so blue
so cold and sad among your classmates
though you're dressed like a summer girl
you love sun colours

behind your eyes
are faraway blue mountains
you don't know why
but let yourself fall
into a reverie

in the blue mountains
you're a flowery being
a trusting marigold
reaching out to cherish
like the many-armed ancient Egyptian
sun with small golden hands

gold bangles tinkling
yellow petal skirt billowing
you raise your sun face
to the smiling centre of life

coming back you realize
to reclaim your radiance
you should honour your inner habitat
by wearing blue jeans or a blue
hair bandeau in remembrance



Vera Kelgart  (with smoky Isis crystal 'Zoë')  2014

telepathic green blue jeans

sprinting through
the world's thought jungle
you're exchanging views
with a blackbird singing
a little black wing safe
inside your open mind

it's your world connection
your imagination
dancing long-legged
green-legged
on the water of collective
consciousness

you can see
the bird's eye view
sprinting across the water
on your sea legs
slim-fit
boot-cut
heart-wearing
you can hear the grass grow

listen
sings the blackbird
why do humans need so much
world space
when you've got
heart room



Vera Kelgart  (with channeling crystal)  2013

sarong of self

closing your eyes
you come close to yourself
just before sleep

folding your mind round your body
wavelike

yourself a sarong
ocean silk blue green
with pink blossom health

while your body is wrapped up
you're thinking
naming the oceans

Indian Ocean
Atlantic Ocean
Pacific Ocean

close to closing your eyes
you keep naming the oceans

are they one ocean only
or separate sea selves

is there one self in the world only
or are we all one

yourself a sarong
ocean silk blue green
with pink blossom health



Vera Kelgart  (with etched Isis crystal)  2013