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Where Roves the Mind, Whilst the Billy Boils
Where Roves the Mind, Whilst the Billy Boils
Where Roves the Mind, Whilst the Billy Boils
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In quiet times, a mind reflects upon the experiences time has given. Time spent by a solitary camp fire waiting for the water to boil is perfect for such reflections. They may be current. They may be historical. But they are as undisciplined as the smoke of the fire, the steam from the water rising randomly, driven by the breeze of emotion or the heat from those embers of life gone by. This is a collection of such reflections in verse.

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Release dateJul 21, 2017
ISBN9781504307109
Where Roves the Mind, Whilst the Billy Boils
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Kg. Lyle

Kg. Lyle was raised in a country town in Victoria. He is the fifth generation of his family to have grown there, and now the seventh generation of the family continues in what is now a commuter abode for Melbourne. Kg. experienced the interdependent farming, secondary and tertiary society of rural towns as he grew from childhood to fifty years when circumstance called him to move. The valley of Bacchus Marsh, in those days, still held benefits for growing minds in a safe community. At age fifty, having exhausted his value to his family and community, he ventured forth into the very different culture of inner suburban culture Melbourne. He was fortunate to find sanctuary with people who exposed him to newer thoughts and understandings. He was introduced to the Usui System of Natural Healing called Reiki and became a practitioner of level 1 in 1992. His teaching master, Klaudia Hockhuth of Bungarie, elevated him through second degree before initiating him to master level shortly after. Kg. Lyle’s background was as the child of self-employed small business entrepreneur parents, who instilled community service as an ethos of responsibility to the society which supported them. He first started writing verse in the 1970s as he observed the growth of his town from its rural state into the urban reality of its present. Some of his work was printed in the local Express newspaper as commentary upon the local scene and administration at the time. Heritage has always been a stimulant to Kg.’s imagination as history is the base of the world we have now. Time moved on as it does, and with it, new people passed through the line of his life, each one gifting him with different aspects of living. Most of these gifts have stayed within him, even as the people travelled their personal paths, as he did his. Today he finds himself as a retired pensioner living with his lady of choice, Suzanna, in the beautiful region of East Gippsland, Victoria, with its natural charm of verdant bushland and gentle rivers, albeit challenging winter climate. It is in this tranquil paradise that Kg. has found the space to collate the journey of his writing. He hopes others enjoy the trip too.

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    Where Roves the Mind, Whilst the Billy Boils - Kg. Lyle

    Copyright © 2017 Kg Lyle.

    Contact Ken by mail : P.O.Box 170 Nicholson,

    Victoria, 3882

    Australia.

    email : Lylethemagi@gmail.com

    phone : +3 515 68867

    All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced by any means, graphic, electronic, or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, taping or by any information storage retrieval system without the written permission of the author except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles and reviews.

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    Contents

    1940 and on past 2016

    The Days of Wish Unnumbered.

    A Day Like Mine Without Sun will Shine

    The Companions.

    They Reckon

    I Reckon

    Happy New Year 2013

    The Siren Song for an Odyssey

    In Loving Separation.

    It’s the way ya say it, not what ya said.

    For a Memory and 2 Little Boys

    Flashing Moments

    A Sunday Jot on Time.

    In the Spring of All and Wonder

    Life is a Journey of Spirit.

    Wondering

    Mother.

    Perspective

    A quartet of Randoms

    A Cynic

    The Wishing Star.

    The Beating Heart

    A Graded Path to Smoothness.

    Tranquillity       21/2/14

    Where is Heaven; what is Hell.

    The Class system

    Wishing Me to Be

    The Ill Begotten Game

    Circumstance & Change.

    Commitment.

    I AM.

    Moon

    Ah the Conundrums of Life.

    Learning to see.

    A Wondrous Journey.

    To a Lady Lost

    An Ode to every Nanna

    Reiki - Balance & Power & Energy

    Reiki - Milparinka & Moon.

    The Season

    The Art of Search

    An Analogy of Life

    Smile

    Ego

    The Gifts.

    Life’s Rhythm

    ‘Twas Damp.

    At Odds

    Options

    Reflections as a 46 years old

    A Learning

    A Heart to Heal.

    Separation.

    Dawning in a Blinded Mind.

    Moving on.

    A Lesson

    The I Am of All

    Dawn and Dusk.

    Contentment

    The End creates a Beginning.

    A NYE Reflection

    An Analogy of a Once Was.

    The Black Dog.

    My Australia

    A True Noble Spirit.

    The Angry Beloved.

    A Valentine

    Lies & Deception

    Constant the Illusion

    Change is Continual

    Thunder Rattles the Evening Sky

    A Ballad to honour A.B. Paterson who gave

    Matilda Lyric Fame and Clancy Legend’s Class.

    Beyond the Urban Boundary

    The Aussie Stress

    A Truth of the Bush.

    Remembering What Was

    Murrindindi

    Possum

    Still Your Mind

    Dreams.

    Remember Me.

    Duty

    Just thinkin’. Different but hoped for Dinkum.

    A Thought upon the pain of some I know.

    Distracted, so distracted

    An Idle Mind on a Nothing Day.20.12.16

    Solitary

    Who ARE They ?

    The Pilgrim.

    The Author hopes that you, the Reader,

    will enjoy your experience from this

    collection.

    The content of this collection of
    writing is original and remains the
    property of Ken Lyle and so may
    only be reproduced or used with permission.

    ©

    Contact Ken by mail : P.O.Box 170 Nicholson,

    Victoria, 3882

    Australia.

    email : Lylethemagi@gmail.com

    phone : +3 515 68867

    A 40 odd years meander :

    (1975 - 2016)

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    of a roving mind.

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    There are many influences upon my way

    which steer what I perceive each day.

    This text called Desiderata

    seems good as this light tome’s starter

    to share the journey of my thought

    be it just a reflection or practice taught.

    DESIDERATA

    by Max Ehrmann

    Go placidly amid the noise and haste, and remember what peace there may be in silence.

    As far as possible, without surrender, be on good terms with all persons.

    Speak your truth quietly and clearly; and listen to others, even dull and ignorant;

    they too have their story.

    Avoid loud and aggressive persons, they are vexatious to the spirit.

    If you compare yourself with others, you may become vain and bitter, for always there will be

    greater or lesser persons than yourself.

    Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans.

    Keep interested in your own career, however humble; it is a real possession in the changing fortunes

    of time.

    Exercise caution in your business affairs; for the world is full of trickery. But let this not blind you

    to what virtue there is; many persons strive for high ideals; and everywhere life is full of heroism.

    Be yourself. Especially, do not feign affection. Neither be cynical about Love, for in the face of all aridity

    and disenchantment it is perennial as the grass.

    Take kindly the counsel of the years, gracefully surrendering the things of youth.

    Nurture strength of Spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune.

    But do not distress yourself with imaginings. Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness.

    Beyond a wholesome discipline, be gentle with yourself.

    You are a child of the Universe, no less than the trees and the stars; you have a right to be here.

    And whether or not it is clear to you, no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.

    Therefore be at peace with God, whatever you conceive God to be, and whatever your labours and

    aspirations, in the noisy confusion of life, keep peace with your Soul.

    With all its sham, drudgery and broken dreams, it is still a beautiful world.

    Be careful. Strive to be happy.

    1940 and on past 2016

    I was born into a time now gone, as times are want to do,

    yet those values taught by Parents I still hold as being true.

    It was a time of war, that I first saw in the absence of my Dad,

    who was fighting in the Islands an enemy held as bad.

    When he came home I was just five

    too young to understand the sacrifice or horror

    but glad he was alive.

    Those days of peace with glory:

    Those days acclaimed by all with optimism planned

    were my basic learning story

    to guide my life, as yet unplanned but ready to expand.

    Now in a new time’s century

    I seek what seems as lost;

    the morals of community

    where truth appears to be tossed

    upon an expedient rubbish heap

    where ethics have no unity;

    where price out-ways the older values’ cost.

    Yet the truth

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