James Ballantyne

The Universe conspires to help the dreamer

Paulo Coelho

  • The poem I had to write first.

    This is the poem I had to write first a few weeks ago, it was the one that had to unclog the bottle. (TW; Suicide ) Mr Hecker, You were wrong. I once wrote a poem in which I died… Continue reading

  • What kind of noise.. does Silence make (until she is heard)?

    What kind of noise does silence make to find herself heard? As she wanders. She won’t interrupt your schedule, Chase your ego, or shout herself from the rooftops. She wont force She wont make herself known where she isn’t wanted… Continue reading

  • Feeling the Glow.

    My Child, You glow differently When your light flows, inner free. You glow with wonder At who you can possibly be. You glow with grace as the tenderness of your heart, runs safe and wild. You glow with sacred lightness,… Continue reading

  • You can do more than hard things.

    Once you realise you can do hard things. Once you fought the fight to make love real. Once you had the courage to live and love your story. Once you took on the monsters, regardless of the outcome. When Everything… Continue reading

  • Love Just Is

    Love. Just. Is. Beyond thought Beyond words Beyond reason Beyond comprehension Love. Just. Is. Love. Just. Is Beyond condition Beyond role Beyond dreams Beyond feeling Love. Just. Is Love. Just. Is Beyond stillness Beyond noise Beyond senses Beyond time Love.… Continue reading

  • Read it Slow

    Its hard to write a poem and make, you read it slowly. Because I want to. What would cause you to read this Slowly, quietly, intentionally? Than you are right now Rushing.. To what…To get to the punchline? Please don’t… Continue reading

  • Wonder-filled You

    Its sometimes easy to; Fall in love with the sky at night when northern lights glow like fire. Fall in love with the flowing river, that gushes over rocks so smooth. Fall in love with the mountains, giants of the… Continue reading

  • Alot of Me

    I know I’m alot. Im alot of hurt Im alot of feelings Im alot of depth Im alot of thoughts Im alot of conversation Im alot of heart Im alot of care Im alot of love Im alot of words… Continue reading

  • You Got this.

    Hey you. You got this. You got this, because, you’re reading this. And if you are reading this. You are Alive and if you’re alive You made it here And whatever happened to you And whatever happened to you, you… Continue reading

  • The Real Tough Love.

    Love. It was never you, When you stole from me, Beat me, Hurt me, Bewildered me, Neglected me. Because Love, you’re not tough. Not Stealing, destroying, abusive Tough. Not inhumane, poisonous Tough. No, Love, thats not you. Thats just what… Continue reading

Life is a Journey paved with Love