Carry On, Carry On

September 24, 2013 § Leave a comment

Earth Redeemed

Image via here.

Talking mutes is what we are

Afraid to utter against the pain

The talons gripping our hearts in fear

Pricking to remind us we are here

Tricking us into thinking,

This is feeling

Our blooming, glorious pain

Numbed to life

Only to be pricked again


In some there’s the feeling…

A warm glow growing

Thawing the claw


FEAR

The byproduct of living


In a cruel and beautiful world

So too, the world revolves mute

Fear of change, fear of not changing right

Fear of loving, fear of not being loved right

Unaware, the world’s evolved

To feel the warmth,

Then the glow

Yet, the fate of this world

Remains an untapped potential

So carry on, carry on and let it be


Until we live into a world,


Of renaissance dreams

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Soft Curve

August 10, 2013 § 1 Comment

Photo Credit Ulmer

Photo Credit Ulmer Studios via here.

 

Maybe I’m the Soft Curve

—–to your hard line.

 

 

To Wander and Wonder

August 6, 2013 § Leave a comment

Marseille, France

Marseille, France

 

Why do I live to Wander?

Why do I live to Wonder?

 

Maybe I want to see myself in the streams

The glassy ocean

The fallen trees

High on the continental divide,

In Buddha

In Krishna

In the Holy Grail

In Lak’ech,

The lips of a mother

The sigh of a father

The strength of a brother

The embrace of a sister

The dance of a lover

The smile of a friend

The compassion of a stranger

A child’s joy,

In the golden grain while it sways in the wind

The moon’s face

The sun’s grace,

Anyplace

Any of you

In this endless wake of today

I Wander and Wonder

 

 

The Lotus

August 4, 2013 § 2 Comments

Wherever you are

Whenever you are

Whatever you are

I feel you stirring deep in me

To finally quench a longing 

Of this woman I am to be

 

For wherever you are

Whenever you are

Whatever you are

Your love has helped me see

That it’s beautiful to bloom and open

Revealing the lotus inside of me.

 

Lotus me

 

 

When I was Little

August 2, 2013 § 3 Comments

When I was little

I used to think we were the stars

That the cosmos was just another part of the human condition

Now I look at the stars differently

Rather than twinkle lights

Our cosmic reflection.

Rain of stars

Photo credit here.

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