Poems

Poem #15 – Fog of the Mind

2009-07-28T06:15:00-04:00July 28th, 2009|

Fog of the mind Mist on the water Clutter the thoughts… Hereafter are you safe Benign’s the place Where time Unwinds In our minds Forever ... So long it seems to you A blink of an eye for us. Time has no constraints Here among the saints Those who’ve gone [...]

Poem #14 – The Play of Life

2009-07-27T06:20:23-04:00July 27th, 2009|

Delve into realms of heaven on earth You’ve known them from your birth They start in infancy and set the stage As you age. Barefoot you toddle Step and waddle Slowly you grow And then you know That all the world’s a stage Here on earth Not a day goes [...]

Poem #13 – The Role of a Lifetiime

2009-07-26T06:21:53-04:00July 26th, 2009|

Friends … lovers … and many others These our words should heed In times of need … Care not for things of value Money, silver, power… These come and go As you know They all turn sour. Carve a line Cut it fine Resist the call Of all That shines [...]

Poem #12 – Disease of the Mind

2009-07-25T06:23:18-04:00July 25th, 2009|

I write: “Many twitches in left hand today.” (unusual, it’s usually the right) I immediately hear: Different man #12. 25JUL09 Disease of the mind Comes from thoughts not in tune. Beware when there inside From love you hide. Gone are the days When through the haze We look and seek to [...]

The Spirit World Comes Through

2009-07-23T06:32:54-04:00July 23rd, 2009|

Today the spirit world came through in a big way – for a new friend of mine named Lola. They came through during a reading with a medium who is one of the very best by far (in my humble opinion), and gave Lola the much needed evidence that her [...]

The Ninth Poem – The Beauty Inside Us

2009-07-22T06:35:24-04:00July 22nd, 2009|

I meditated early today before a full day of motoring in light winds. Had to connect with these wonderful spirits before starting the loud engine for the next 6 hours. I entered the blessed silence right away. The feeling of peace is addictive. Today I felt my eyelids fluttering (closed [...]

The Eighth Poem – No Need for Fighting

2009-07-21T06:37:27-04:00July 21st, 2009|

Last night I met with Nancy Gratta, the woman who predicted this whole new way of communication for me. She confirmed what I've been sensing - that there's a whole group coming through, as evidenced by the different styles and messages each time. Today is a perfect case in point [...]

The Seventh Poem – Nothing Lasts for Long

2009-07-19T06:40:22-04:00July 19th, 2009|

Open the door Step right through All the world is waiting for you. Time is the same as memory Hidden there, where none can see ... Pieces of a puzzle, small bits of string, Odds and ends of things … Baubles, jewels, the stuff of life Matter little. Place your [...]

Thoughts About the Poems

2009-07-19T06:38:25-04:00July 19th, 2009|

While cleaning out my tote bag last night after a very special day with the Open Doors Classroom group, I came across notes I’d written the week before at the Angels by the Sea book store. If you haven’t read about the message given to me that night by store [...]

The Sixth Poem – Two Can Be the Same as Three

2009-07-18T06:42:29-04:00July 18th, 2009|

Today I paused to meditate shortly in the car before going inside to give my presentation for the Open Doors Classroom in Quincy, MA. I didn’t expect to receive a poem because I felt a bit rushed. My brain settled right down and I felt the unmistakable lightness and presence [...]

The Fifth Poem – The Sins of Man

2009-07-16T06:44:15-04:00July 16th, 2009|

This session had a totally different feel. I sensed a female spirit at first, then I experienced a very clear shift in energy as a male presence that felt very much like a Native American blended with my energy. The words I heard next left no doubt that this was [...]

The Fourth Poem – The Answer to the Riddle

2009-07-15T06:46:07-04:00July 15th, 2009|

Father, mother, all are we in harmony. We seek to find receptive minds to share … The light that blinds my eyes It comes not from the skies ‘Tis but a glimpse of love’s great force That ‘ere the mighty winds that blow Across the desert with a purpose none [...]

The Third Poem – The Divinity of the Soul

2009-07-14T06:47:19-04:00July 14th, 2009|

This, in my opinion, is the most beautiful poem so far. The rhythm and rhyming and the overall feel is totally different. The process of receiving the words was the same (see the entry: "The Poetry Begins") Please feel free to leave your comments and interpretations. 14JUL09 Foremost in our [...]

The Second Poem – What’s the Rush?

2009-07-13T06:48:30-04:00July 13th, 2009|

Okay, we're on to something here ... I sat down this morning to meditate, hoping I would have a similar experience as yesterday. They didn't let me down. Once again, the words flowed. The following is exactly as it came out. No re-writes. No long pauses, because there was no [...]

The First Poem

2022-09-20T15:56:19-04:00July 12th, 2009|

The following poem is verbatim what I wrote on my notepaper, except that for this transcription I have added punctuation and formatting. In a light altered state, I wrote the words that I heard in my mind with eyes closed after asking the questions: "What can you tell me about [...]

The Poetry Begins

2022-08-15T14:31:36-04:00July 12th, 2009|

On Saturday, July 11th, I gave a workshop at the Angels by the Sea gift shop in Plymouth, MA. Afterwards, shop owner Nancy Gratta asked me to have a seat so she could share something with me. Nancy told me that during my presentation, her spirit guides had told [...]

The Poetry Begins

2009-07-12T06:58:13-04:00July 12th, 2009|

On Saturday, July 11th, I gave a workshop at the Angels by the Sea gift shop in Plymouth, MA. Afterwards, shop owner Nancy Gratta asked me to have a seat so she could share something with me. Nancy told me that during my presentation, her spirit guides had told her [...]

The Poetry Begins

2009-07-12T06:50:46-04:00July 12th, 2009|

On Saturday, July 11th, I gave a workshop at the Angels by the Sea gift shop in Plymouth, MA. Afterwards, shop owner Nancy Gratta asked me to have a seat so she could share something with me. Nancy told me that during my presentation, her spirit guides had told her [...]

The First Poem

2009-07-12T06:49:38-04:00July 12th, 2009|

Please read the entry entitled "The Poetry Begins" before reading this poem. The following poem is verbatim what I wrote on my notepaper, except that for this transcription I have added punctuation and formatting. In a light altered state, I wrote the words that I heard in my mind with [...]

A Medium for my Mom

2009-06-23T05:52:11-04:00June 23rd, 2009|

I just had my sixth reading with a medium. Now, I could rationalize and say that I had to visit another medium for research on my current book project, but that wouldn’t tell the whole story. The truth is, I love having readings. I’m at the stage where I’m convinced [...]

Life Goes On

2009-06-22T05:55:59-04:00June 22nd, 2009|

My father didn’t believe in an afterlife. By his way of thinking, when you died, that was it. One minute you’re here, the next minute you enter the darkness: no heaven, no chance of ever seeing your loved ones again, so you’re lucky if you lived a good life and [...]

I Talk to Spirits

2022-09-20T15:57:01-04:00June 21st, 2009|

  Check my homepage, SuzanneGiesemann.com, and you’ll find I have a pretty straight-laced background: 20 years in the Navy, management consulting … You won’t find any incense burning in my home or catch me wearing any wrap-around tie-died skirts. The fact is, even I still have trouble seeing myself [...]

Why Yellow Butterflies Are Special To Me

2009-06-21T17:08:00-04:00June 21st, 2009|

On June 8th, 2006, while crossing the flight line at Marine Corps Air Base Cherry Point, North Carolina, my step-daughter Susan, a sergeant in the Marine Corps, was struck and killed by lightning. She was six months pregnant with her first child. The week after her death, we noticed several [...]

I Talk to Spirits

2009-06-21T06:13:30-04:00June 21st, 2009|

Check my homepage, SuzanneGiesemann.com, and you’ll find I have a pretty straight-laced background: 20 years in the Navy, management consulting … You won’t find any incense burning in my home or catch me wearing any wrap-around tie-died skirts. The fact is, even I still have trouble seeing myself as the [...]

Why Yellow Butterflies Are Special To Me

2009-06-20T06:15:34-04:00June 20th, 2009|

On June 8th, 2006, while crossing the flight line at Marine Corps Air Base Cherry Point, North Carolina, my step-daughter Susan, a sergeant in the Marine Corps, was struck and killed by lightning. She was six months pregnant with her first child. The week after her death, we noticed several [...]

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