Trails of Light: A Journey from the Everyday to the Mystical
()
About this ebook
Kathleen Panettieri
Born June 1940 in Melbourne Victoria. Lives in Chelsea Victoria. Attended school at St. Anthonys, Glenhuntly and Star of the Sea, Gardenvale. Worked in the banking industry and as a school secretary amongst other things. Married with three children and four grandchildren. Hobbies include reading and writing. Has been writing poetry for over thirty years. Some published poems and some placed in literary competitions. I have been a student of A Course in Miracles since the late 1970s and it has been highly instrumental in guiding me on my spiritual quest and led me into deep insights and experiences that have helped awaken me to my connection to the Universal Self of Life, of which we are all extensions, that lives in the heart of each and every one of us and all its creations. Along the way books by people like Gerald G Jampolsky and Marianne Williamson have been added signposts for me. Now that I find myself on a personal journey with cancer in my own life, it is my faith in my connection with the heart of life that is the anchor that helps me walk through the fear.
Related to Trails of Light
Related ebooks
Out of Darkness Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsHemmed Along in Poetry for Discursive Poetry Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe Magdala Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe Larcenist (Volume 2, Issue #6) Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsBrushstrokes Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe Mechanics of Dreaming Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsIncomplete Maps Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsLifecycle of a Beautiful Woman Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratings8 Million Stories Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsI Was Just Thinking Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsScattered Thoughts from a Scattered Mind: Volume Vii Back to the Beginning Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsHow the Soul Writes: The Mindfulness of Feelings Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsDeath: A Love Letter Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsWindow In The Sky Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsGlass Slipper Dreams, Shattered Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratings18 Poems Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsPangaea: Transforming the Landscape Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsBurify Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsJourney to the Centre of Ourselves: A World of Magic to Spark the Reader Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsRusty Verses Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsWhen Tears Will Not Come Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsMy Prerogative Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsBeyond the Vanity Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsSeasons & Times of Gabussar Mathers Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Dissection of Life Poetry: Poems Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsLuring Shadows: The Happy Endings Resort, #7 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsBetween the Mirrors and Other Poems Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratings83 Dirty Animals Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsChewin Air Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratings
Poetry For You
Bedtime Stories for Grown-ups Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Love Her Wild: Poems Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Things We Don't Talk About Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Way Forward Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Beyond Thoughts: An Exploration Of Who We Are Beyond Our Minds Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Pillow Thoughts II: Healing the Heart Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Waste Land and Other Poems Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Carrying: Poems Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Odyssey Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsSelected Poems Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Inward Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Daily Stoic: A Daily Journal On Meditation, Stoicism, Wisdom and Philosophy to Improve Your Life Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5The Road Not Taken and Other Poems Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5You Better Be Lightning Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Tao Te Ching: A New English Version Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5The Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Prophet Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Favorite Poems Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Divine Comedy: Inferno, Purgatory, and Paradise Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5The Odyssey: (The Stephen Mitchell Translation) Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Leaves of Grass: 1855 Edition Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Dream Work Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Beowulf Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Complete Poems Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Dante's Inferno: The Divine Comedy, Book One Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Complete Works Of Oscar Wilde Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5The Divine Comedy: Inferno Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Iliad: The Fitzgerald Translation Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Enough Rope: Poems Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5
Related categories
Reviews for Trails of Light
0 ratings0 reviews
Book preview
Trails of Light - Kathleen Panettieri
Copyright © 2018 by Kathleen Panettieri.
All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the copyright owner.
Any people depicted in stock imagery provided by Getty Images are models, and such images are being used for illustrative purposes only.
Certain stock imagery © Getty Images.
Rev. date: 05/16/2018
Xlibris
1-800-455-039
www.Xlibris.com.au
777377
Contents
Dreamcatcher
The Face of Illusion
Wings of the Dove
Ebbtide
Jigsaw
The Unreal Woman
Suburban Streets
Let’s Drink a Toast
Nowhere
What is Poetry
Wars and Recessions Come and Go But Melbourne Still has its Trams
Freedom
Decline of a Face
A Mother’s Hymn
Memory Box
The Smell of War
Visiting the Graves at Necropolis
A Man to Remember
The Book of Answers
This Perfect Life
Prisoners of the Dance
Effigy
We Didn’t Know, Did We
On Via Palermo
My Mother’s Arms
Innocence
Snap-Shots
Snap-Shots (2)
Day Will Break
The Night Train
My Mother’s Slippers
Nightspell
Trails of Light
The Olive Branch
Silence
Night Music
The Dark Horse
Once More, Into the Dance
Identity
The Lighthouse
Being
Blackberry Picking
Coming of Age
The City Slicker
Smoke-Trails
The City Slicker………..The Sequel
This Scarred Landscape
The Mating Game
Tricks of the Camera
Just A Room
The Measure of Things
Today
Those Hands Sublime
Marriage of Shadows
See-Saw
The Brotherhood
Beyond the Crossroads
The Tiger
Candles
Dreamscape
On the Way to Somewhere
The Lost Sheep
A Mystery
The Domestic Animal (i) Making the Bed
The Domestic Animal (ii) Dusting
The Domestic Animal (iii) Cooking
The Domestic Animal (iv) End of Day
I Am Here
From the Ashes
Postcards from Stromboli
Paper Trails
Fire
Winners and Losers
La Casa Paterna (The Family home, Stromboli Italy)
Old Age is a Bitch
The Great South Land (A Bicentennial Dedication)
Written on the Wind
Shadow Dancer (Listening to Leonard Cohen in concert)
The Timeless
The Eternal
Cliff Climbing at Mornington
The Hidden Face
An Urban Myth
Pharoah’s Daughter
Transience
The Hounds of Time
Within these Walls
The Meaning of Meanings
Night Rain
The Cry in the Wilderness
The Waters Rise
Wisdom
The Cottonwood Glen At Lane Cove River National Park
Love Song
Learning to Dance Back-Step and Various Useless Postures
Edges
Beauty
This Living Moment
Who I Am
A Greek Wedding
Invisible Scars
I’m Scared
Dark Night
Going Back
The Edge of Dreams
Homecoming
The Tree of Life
The Snow Flower
Loser’s Game
The Gift
The Muse
Fragments
A Fable for Our Times
Black Tears
Early Dawn
Through a Glass Darkly
The Bridge
Running Blind
On Chelsea Beach
Light the Fire
Mosaic
Mirror
Morning
Colours
Enigma
The Turning Tide
Footprints
Skin of the Night
Stillness
Every Dream Unseen
Haiku Moments
Autumn
Out of the Womb
Carnival
Secrets on the Wind
This book of poetry is dedicated to my beautiful family.
Life is a Carnevale and we are the mask wearers. In my aspirations to create a better version of me, I have tried on many of the masks that define our humanity.
In these pages, I gave back to Life a small portion of all it has gifted to me.
Kathleen Panettieri
YOU
You are the sun
You are the universe
You are the one
Who will in time traverse
All place, all things
You will fly on golden wings
Across all eternity
And when all is done
You will still be
That which has just begun.
K.P.
Dreamcatcher
By lamplight
By street-light
By moon-light, they go.
Quivering and shivering,
Ghostly spectres
Go stalking the night.
Dripping with dreams
Seducing by star-light,
Will they go to the left
Or go to the right?
Theirs are the secrets
Held by the night,
Cowering nightmares,
Locked in its deep, black box.
Then the red eye of the clock
Is watching me, watching it.
Red-eyed and restless, woken
By nightmares I can’t remember.
Caught by the Dream-catcher
Who hides them from sight.
These ghastly spectres
Have been haunting the night.
And who will release them
Into the light of day?
Someone has taken the key
And thrown it away.
K. Panettieri 2017
The Face of Illusion
There is a hole in the night
And a crack in the day.
Carry me rider
As I search for my way.
The future is rushing
Towards the past,
Hold me tight now
As we ride along
The corridor of night.
Who was my mother?
I never knew her soul.
I saw the angry woman,
The frightened child,
The beautiful voice afraid to sing.
Who was she underneath
The pain. I hope I get
To meet her again.
The most peaceful I saw her
Was on her death bed.
Must we die,
To be born again?
My father, the gentle
And humble one,
Who worshipped life
And revered the sun.
I saw his gentleness
As weakness then.
Now, I know it was strength.
O, there are cracks
All over the place.
Even this mask
I call my face
Is slowly and relentlessly
Tearing itself apart.
Carry me rider,
Let our voices reach
To the rafters of the sky.
There the truth will find us
And we will never die.
This world breaks down
And renews itself
Every single day.
At sunrise it appears
Again, rising out of
The illusion of night.
There is a hole in the night
And a crack in the day.
The face of the world
Has always been that way.
K.P. 25 Sep 2017
49827.pngWings of the Dove
I would tear down the walls
Of pain that surround you.
I would simply erase all
Things which confound you.
What your heart suffers, I suffer too,
We are all prisoners of love.
It moves in us like the homing dove
Beating its wings against our hearts.
Though we shut our doors
And place ice in our hearts,
The dove will never leave us alone
Until it brings us home.
(c) Kathleen Panettieri 2017
49829.pngEbbtide
There are days
when the tide of my being
is at a low ebb,
and I am stranded
on my own shore.
My scars exposed
like shells cast on the sand
by the receding waves.
There are days
when sudden squalls race
across the landscape
of my soul,
messing up defined edges
of memories
leaving confusion
in their wake.
And I am bereft,
beached on my own
burning sands,
while the tide
rushes away from me.
And I wait, I wait
because I know
the tide will turn
and race back eagerly
towards me, once again.
(c)