22 Tuesday Aug 2017
Tags
birth, death, destiny, goddess, grace, knowledge, light, love, sacred intimacy, shared soul, touch
forgive of life
the best of me
a sweeter sun returning
to fill the darkest
deepness –
with memory of burning
another path –
from ancient psalm
has found its way
to verse
becomes as one
death we dared embrace
when distance
spared us nothing
– a journey home
to grace
. . .
14 Wednesday Jun 2017
Posted in Poetry
Tags
ancient ways, closer to forever than the star, destiny, fields of loving, life, memory, nature, sacred intimacy, seasons, southern, time, touch, truth
they warned me
of a poet’s son
of distances
undone
of paths beyond
the memory of paths
fields beneath
a starry night –
lay my body down
to trace
the ways –
becoming this
every world to one
where whispers
bloom a purple hush
and always
takes my breath
words I cannot speak –
a verse ignites
ancient skies
to others past
blossomed lets pretend
where stars
no longer burning
score the night
. . .
10 Wednesday Aug 2016
Posted in Poetry
Tags
blessing, life, love, old maps, quiet, remembering, sacred intimacy, seasons, stutter, time, touch, truth
within the shy
of noonday shade
how many more
were memories left
untended for the keeping
unashamed the letting go
words content
to let another know
of moments
not so distant
perhaps some other life
roads for crossing
over
let the night
free us yet
from tangled dreams
transgressions of before
let me sleep
within your
wanting arms
listen
there the speaking
of night birds
to the moon
– of trembling hearts
resolved to touch
the dawn
. . .
21 Tuesday Jun 2016
Posted in a time for telling, Poetry
Tags
dawn, divine, eternity, home, life, light, love, memory, remembering, storytelling, touch, truth
were there words
I couldn’t find them
tho I searched the dark
til dawn –
as gentle tears were dried
upon the lawn
a place
beside your picture
as poetry
you knew
the way to tell a story
with my name
with hands to trace
each coming back –
a kiss
was reason clear
I felt my way
across the night
to here
. . .
29 Friday Apr 2016
Tags
endless, home, life, love, remembered to home, returning, sacred intimacy, sweet, time, touch, travel
whene’er
the spell of twilight
burns
to steal a sky so blue ~
will then I pause
my heart in wonder
how much of time
tis breath
til you
and I are found ~
when days no longer
move to block the path returned
how many stars
were wishes trailing ~
trade but for some other
spurned –
will find a place
within my soul
reflections of another past
nights
when I was famous ~
even so ~
left my name
amid your secrets
fallen stars
now taking hold
. . .
01 Tuesday Dec 2015
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tags
blessings, breth, destiny, divine light, home, love, remembrance, sacred intimacy, touch
in the still
that holds remember
pages urging to recall
how it was
and where beginning
we were carried
from the fall
crashing sound
of ancient whispers
waters flow
against the night
heaven pines
but for a moment
souls returning
into light
. . .
10 Thursday Sep 2015
Posted in Poetry
Tags
acceptance, angels, assurance, beauty, blessings, bliss, dancing, divine this, fragile and one, grace, leaves, light, love, moments, seasons, swirling, tenderness, time, touch
autumn is flush
with mention of you
leaves to a crowded dance floor
symphonies raised
by fingers and string
remember me back
to another
one day
when your eyes
caught me falling the same
I could swear
poetry pooled
in the pause
between breaths
meter to counting
maple with ash
words spinning crimson
from pieces
of grey
kaleidoscope
witnesses
lifted to flight
as eternity come
in a moment
one day
. . .
30 Thursday Jul 2015
Posted in Poetry
Tags
acceptance, assurance, blessings, destinies, dreams, endearing, forgiveness, gravel roads, home, life, lifetimes, love, seasons, time, touch, travel, warmth
of late
I’ve grown cold
to the ways of the world
bruised by the
easing of time
subdued by the splendor
of dreamless
intent
names rubbed away
by pieces of light
fixed to my window
by lacey white sparrows
winged past the
curtains
one night
as I lay
silent beside
the remembrance
of more
cursing the lessons
of love come before
a moment inclusive
of always
hands
O how lovely
they loved
. . .
03 Wednesday Jun 2015
Posted in Poetry
Tags
becoming, blessings, bliss, connection, conscious consciousness, fearless, grace, gravel roads, healing, life, love, memory, moments, seasons, signs, soul, story, touch
pardon
my reflection
on moments
such as these
a place and time
wherein we are
the same
tethered
by remembers
stories into one
another life
from living held apart
as gentle
arms surrounding
breath against
my ear
constellations
gathered us around
was ever
there
the way returned
to learn of love
anew
forever rings
a silent
I love you
. . .
27 Wednesday May 2015
Posted in Poetry
Tags
divine this, fearless, home, just, knowing, love, sacred intimacy, seasons, sometimes, time, touch, unremembering, value
to hold
what solace taking
lest I love you
from afar
til distance dimmed
and I am where
you are
held in place
by promises
a prodigal returned
across the night
ten thousand
wingless dawns
are perched upon
my windowsill
dreams I knew before
as certain now
the coming back
to find I love you
more
. . .
Starry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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