08 Thursday Oct 2020
Posted in home, Poetry, spirituality
I shall gather
to pages
these remnants of you
reminders now written
in rhyme
I shall paint
every moment
of days worn together –
warm cappucine
silver mine
sweet
my surrender
so often and still
when shadows are come
to do as they will
I will bind my heart
to words
we both know –
whispers carved deep
to my soul
. . .
22 Monday Jun 2020
Posted in Poetry, spirituality
Tags
birth, death, home, life, love, memory, reincarnation, resurrection, returning, romance, soul speak, truth
was not for life
I waited –
or a memory restored
but for love
I might have dreamed
a moment more
is death
an indecision
or just the end of all I know –
how sweet
the resurrection
of fire into the soul
dare we wait
another lifetime
another birth –
still undefined
lest I wake
and not remember
where I was
when you were mine
. . .
19 Friday Jun 2020
Posted in Poetry, spirituality
Tags
choice, christianity, delusions, faith, free will, God, life, love, radical remembering, repentance, returning, sin, spirit
gathered to place
as souls reconvened
for the purpose
of living –
as love
who we’ve become
in the darkness
it seems –
a people of faith
not enough
I’m guilty
as others –
moreso that some
convincing myself
of my right
but wearing
the truth –
it sleeps with me still
and keeps me from being
a light
. . .
17 Wednesday Jun 2020
Posted in Poetry, spirituality
Tags
kiss, life, love, measure of the heart, memory, promise, returning, spirit, time, truth, words unspoken
from this beginning
now as then
we guard the truth with love
forgetting all we knew before –
were life
not full enough
as once we were –
a promise made
sealed within a kiss
forsaken all the days
between –
returned the heart
to this
. . .
14 Tuesday Apr 2020
Posted in Poetry, Rambling, spirituality
Tags
home, life, lifetimes remembered, light, love, memory, nature, returning, soul work, spirit, story, writing in the dark
make me a home
at the heart of your longing
near to the place
muscle meets bone
share me a haven
of ten thousand windows
light pouring rivers of crimson and gold
make this an always
born of all others –
lifetimes of nothing but loving you so
make me your memory
a light to the shadow
as dawn through the cedars –
all that you know
. . .
08 Wednesday Apr 2020
Posted in home, Poetry, spirituality
take of these
few moments –
to fill an empty page
tell of how you found me
how I waited
you to stay
tell of how it was before
tho now it feels the same
as once we were –
a breath apart
from places we remain
do you remember us
I won’t forget –
the years
they taunt my soul
with dreams
I keep repeating
beyond each letting go
tell me – lest my heart concede
fill my veins with memory –
speak to love
I’ll understand
how far you came
for me
. . .
31 Tuesday Mar 2020
Posted in Poetry, spirituality, verse
Tags
home, life, love, memory, returning, sometimes, stars, story, time, trust, whispers, writing in the dark
where and when
the stars resigned
to line us up this way
would find us near
beginning
at the first –
some other day
you knew me then
know me now
for lifetimes yet to claim –
for yesterdays
so far away
from all we’ve come
to name
trust
and who will take it
without want to understand
roads I once imagined
you remain
more than verse
can memory give –
surrendered
to the place
we’ve come again
. . .
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
. . .
24 Wednesday Oct 2018
Posted in Poetry, spirituality, Storytelling
when time is surrendered
to altars of grace –
I will smiling remember
the light
of your face
the ease of permission
as shadows to fall –
allowing one winter
when spring
came to call
as futures rehearsed
o’er a lifetime or two –
only joy in returning
to the memory
of you
. . .
11 Monday Jun 2018
Posted in Poetry, Storytelling
Tags
a light on the porch, assurance, blessings, gifts, home, life, love, prayer, returning, sometimes, spirit, starting again, truth
the daylight
grows dimmer
with every october
tho the nightbirds sing louder
this spring
a reminder of counting
the miles to forever
broken old crosses –
lacey white wings
it seems but a moment
backward forgiving
to a place just the same –
starting again
hands held aloft
pleading with heaven
for one more tomorrow –
another amen
a quiet surrender
of midnight
and morning –
is washed from the sun
by a river of tears
recalled at the end
as a time ne’er forsaken –
when love glowed the path
of our way
back to here
. . .
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