Archive for May, 2019


Spirit

You are beautiful
and
I am struck,
by the force of your
eyes.

Tender mercies,
extended
daily.

As you gather
my burdens,
into
your loving arms.

Dazzled,
Love
Filling,
my outstretched-
empty
hands.

Brimming
wealth, beyond
measure-
is,
your
Love.

Window Pane

There’s a bird outside my window,
hummingbird like-
it darts from tree
to tree.

It’s wood stained breast,
pale, in the afternoon light.
Boldly outlined, in a black shimmering cloak.
The dark beak
pointing the way.

I hear the song,
I understand-
but the words,
they elude me.

One tree
decorated, in frosted flowers.
This tree,
it avoids.
Always looking-
peering,
intently.
Steering clear.

I see this bird,
realize,
We,
are
the same.

Murky depths,
plunging,
bottom
less,
sea?

Life,
The
sea horse,
tiny,
vicious,
un-nerved
unnerving.

Darting
in-out.

Presence abounding.
Humpback-
strong,
powerful.
Orca
draining,
soul, spirit, body.

Moving-
shredded,
eaten
alive.

Great
White,
I am force,
and forced
into battles, I want not.
Foes abundant,
Seeking,
company.
Teeth,
all
they
see.

This sea,
of life,
is bountiful,
always changing
and sometimes,
tiresome.

boundless blue-
Gazing…

Faces,
shifty
shapes-
scattered.

Forms,
distorting
dissolving-
dissipating.

Eyes,
seeing,
Leonardo’s faces.

Believing,
people, remain
the same-
clouds-
neither good, nor bad,
just,
Human.