26 Tuesday May 2020
Posted in Poetry, Rambling, spirituality, verse
Tags
blessing, endearing, eternal sunrise, home, intimacy, legacy, life, light, love, lovers, memory, surrender, truth
she lingered
as a presence –
a prayer
before the dawn
as the music
of her sighs
became his song
he lingered
with each twilight –
without fault
she dared repeat
– as a kiss
became a memory
just as sweet
twas never less
for letting –
love remains
as proof we are
where she lingers
still he lingers
as a light
between the stars
. . .
02 Thursday Apr 2020
Posted in Poetry, spirituality
feelings tethered –
tied to blessing
leaving holy traces there
long removed
yet still becoming –
what shall be
of all we bear
I wonder still
of ways we came –
dirty roads
and back to home
from the start
always returning
for what is gathered
to the soul
pages gift
from one another
story made
of witness shared
how we lived
is how we tarry
kept in moments –
everywhere
. . .
25 Tuesday Feb 2020
Posted in Poetry, spirituality
Tags
destiny, divine guidance, home, intimacy, life, love, soul search, spirit, story, time, truth, unknown, wanderer
sometimes
the right of not quite fair
is more than I can carry –
the wrong
of who decided
when and where
the road would lead –
dreams would snare
the tired soul from slumber
would years reward
the wanderer
with one more yesterday
a kiss
denied the keeping –
touch
by time erased
paths we took
unknowing
of the coming back
to grace
. . .
20 Thursday Feb 2020
Posted in Poetry, spirituality, Storytelling
Tags
death, grief, intimacy, life, love, moments, remembering, returning, spirit, the veil, time, truth
I won’t wait
the evening brush
of clarinet to fiddle –
I won’t deny your leaving
for some other
grace undone
they say
for one
another waits
beyond the rest –
a sweeter sun
yet I have yet to understand
how deep the burn ignites
through it all
a whispered sigh
was a secret passed in dying
dare I wait the coming back –
for the sweet embrace
of light
here –
and I
some other day
will recall the truth
this life betrayed
ten thousand loves –
as trade for one
ten thousand breaths
in flight
. . .
28 Monday Oct 2019
Posted in Poetry, spirituality
Tags
blessing, cannot be unknown, divine feminine, home, intimacy, life, light, love, remembrance, seeing in the dark, truth
in the still
before counting –
the breeze
once a sigh
ashes
leaves
falling down
did we find
our redemption –
a silent retreat
once remembered
can ne’er be
unknown
from a moment
of light
is a flickered
permission –
sparks unto flame
unto stars
lighting the darkness
filling our night
was the place
we were found –
to begin
. . .
25 Wednesday Apr 2018
Posted in a time for telling, Poetry
Tags
comfort, divine knowledge, healing, heartbreak, intimacy, knowing what we know, life, love, memories, returning home, seeing in the dark, truth, understanding, youth
before as now
the same as then –
do you remember where and when
the world was new
but so were you
awake to
understanding
afraid and stilled
at finding truth
was never meant to lessen youth
or ease the heart
tho torn apart –
resolved the soul
to hurting
only love
can calm the storm –
years from where we started from
reminders of a time before
calling us to love once more –
cured only by
the aching
. . .
22 Thursday Mar 2018
Posted in Poetry
I wonder
were there rhapsodies
ten thousand years before –
voices meant to carry
across a canyon floor
were there strings
before the bow could sing
an older violin
did dancers sway
in firelight
before the dance began
before the words
came willing
were there whispers
all along –
thought already yielded
unto song
before the books
were written
did lovers understand
the promise held
within another’s hand
the crush of
two hearts beating
as shadows gathered round
a sweeter song
unfolding
without sound
did they know
before the knowing
before their first goodbye
did music stream
unnoticed
like stars
above the night
as violins
of welcome in
were played
then played again
as tender sighs
fell silently
to skin
. . .
14 Wednesday Feb 2018
Posted in Poetry
the rain falls
softly
sweetly
tenderly now
on timbered umbrellas
and slow
walkabouts –
where once we were going
alone
side by side
warmed by a moment
we’d leave not
behind
but ponder returning
by another
someday
. . .
happy ❤ day
22 Monday Jan 2018
Posted in Poetry, Storytelling
29 Friday Dec 2017
had I been gifted
one more eternity –
another virgin dawn
to linger
o’er mysteries
almost understood
saved from nights repented
and set to loose again
days returning –
a baby cried
with want for one last kiss
a lifetime never lost –
by counting done
. . .
Happy New Year’s, my friends. In the house that is my heart, you are ten thousand windows! ❤
Starry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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