06 Monday Dec 2021
I am
the child of a living God
the essence of a garden
I am the blood
of ten thousand tribes
made to one
I am the breath of heaven
a river rush with tears
a light denied
the limits
of the sun
I am
willing to be broken
so that I might rise again
deciding as I will
my destiny
I am not afraid
of falling
mine are wings
of love divine
I will lean into
and wait
a certain wind
. . .
10 Tuesday Aug 2021
Posted in Poetry
Tags
beyond the night, birth, death, heaven, home, life, love, spirit, time, when I've forgotten you, without end
tis not for death
to ease this ache –
or steal from life this grace
no darkness could contain
the way love is
tis not for earth
a pound of stone –
a place to lay me down
cold beyond the memory
of your kiss
was not for solace
a soul returned –
come to bring me home
no heaven I remember
more than this
. . .
24 Saturday Apr 2021
Posted in Poetry, spirituality, Storytelling, verse
Tags
constellations, destiny, evermores, heaven, innocense, memory, promise, stars, time, years, youth
were not for breath
a moment more –
than e’er the years were promised
were not for prayer
I spoke aloud
or gave to stars
one night
as venus burned
another sun
I fell into your eyes
beyond a meadow
deep and sweet –
flush with fireflies
were destinies delivered
a kiss at seventeen
became a wish
to stars recalled –
the memory
of a dream
. . .
09 Friday Oct 2020
Posted in home, Poetry, spirituality
Tags
death, heaven, life, light, love, nature, night, promise, reminders of home, spirit, still, truth, voice, words
if ever
for my words you ache
just listen for the night –
the steady drum
of stars succumb
to heaven chasing light
the cry of crickets
fiddles ring
as shadows round are cast
cedar boughs
forgiven now –
are kneeling on the grass
the stir of
night birds waking
to find another song
things I might have told you
– they will hold you
when I’m gone
. . .
11 Tuesday Aug 2020
Posted in Poetry, spirituality
you were the color of truth
in a black and white world –
bloom to a blanket of weed
the warmth of September
toasting my skin –
an answer
to every need
you were the first cool breath
freed from the river
a comfort when dark pressed around
a shadow of sparrows
high in the trees –
waiting our time
a reminder of song
you are my thought
at the end of remembrance
when all is forgotten –
love will remain
whispered aloud to the stars
– warming my kiss
with your name
. . .
15 Tuesday Jan 2019
Posted in Poetry, spirituality
Tags
angels, dreams, essence, heart to heart, heaven, kisses, life, love, sometimes, soul, spirit, stars, time, truth
somewhere beyond
the certainty
of one more every day
beyond the wish
that keeps my dreams awake
as kisses unforgotten
dry an ocean of my tears
for a moment
unpretending
time is lost –
you are here
wrapped in morning
promise
whispering my name –
for a moment
not to wonder
why you left
or why you came
for one more
dream remembered
in the silent swell of dawn
another sky
we lay beneath –
stars we wished
upon
. . .
02 Monday Jul 2018
Posted in Poetry, spirituality, Storytelling
I’m the daughter
of ten thousand stars
verses strung together
as witness
to the ways we came –
a prayer before surrender
days and lifetimes charted –
as we slept in fields below
nights of hallelujah
(heaven)
saw the sunrise
o my soul
a promise born to keeping
– was ne’er dependent
on the past
but living love
remembered (still) –
a kiss beyond the last
. . .
19 Thursday Apr 2018
Posted in Poetry, spirituality
departed
as the want for more
when seasons passed between
the shoreline
and the essence born of dreams
silence swirls
in shades of pale –
shadows skirt and scatter
were not for this
a promise
once we made
to come again
to know anew –
the power of surrender
as crushed to shells
along a distant strand
beauty hides
in early tides
flowing outward
ever –
to meet the sun
once lusted
by the light
. . .
23 Friday Mar 2018
Tags
contentment, heaven, lesson of haiku, life, love, poet, seasons, soul, time, truth
how many seasons
have passed while I lay sleeping
dreaming of the sun
this time of sorrow
is more than tears – a river
to unremember
surrender me
the coming home –
remembrance of another
who knew me well
would never tell –
or hurt for swords
intended
my ways along
the rural road –
run south – then east –
then skyward
where I shall rest
in arms of love –
my tattered soul
restored
. . .
22 Monday Jan 2018
Posted in Poetry, Storytelling
my days
ten thousand windows
pressed against the sun
another time
forgotten now the way
where mornings burst
in red and shadows –
paper hyacinth
lavenders while sleeping
I returned –
to watch the world beginning
beneath an ancient dawn
where once before
you urged me dream
again
. . .
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