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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Sunrise Promise

September 15, 2013 § 1 Comment

I am not disillusioned when it comes to you

I know the price of being open

My wholeheartedness only matched

By the potential of being broken

 

Yet I journey on

Knowing each moment

Each twist, each turn

Each breath

I choose

 

I chose you

I chose this path

This journey

Before twilight had faded

And born a new day

 

Bringing the promise of a new beginning

The past bid adieu

Sitting here I wait, spinning my rhyme

Heart phrases strung for you

 

No, I am not disillusioned

I know what may not be

As it never was

Any more than you and me

 

A sunrise promise

That has set it’s own path

Comforted in knowing

That this too shall pass

 

Sunrise promise pic

 

Anything But That

August 10, 2013 § Leave a comment

Rose heart glasses

I love you

you know, I love you

you exclaim

as if the bittersweet refrain

will quiet my lonesome fears

quench the painful tears

what a beautiful dream

retro-fitted reality

opening my eyes

to infinite worlds

dotted lines

between you and me

but still,

in knowing your touch

your inner being

to give me anything

anything but that

-is to thieve the last breath

of the living.

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

 

 

I Am

August 5, 2013 § Leave a comment

I will not compromise myself

To fit any preconceived notions

I will not bow down

In order to explain myself

I will not lower my eyes

Nor tilt my head

To express that

which I wear upon my sleeve

Instead I shall stand here

Ever so Silently

My Presence Mere Proof

That I am what I am

I am That I am

I am

Featherlady

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

 

 

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