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connection, fearless, grace, gravel roads, knowledge, life, love, nature, old maps, passion, reason, relationship, seeing in the dark, spirit, understanding, wandering, wonder
31 Thursday Jul 2014
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connection, fearless, grace, gravel roads, knowledge, life, love, nature, old maps, passion, reason, relationship, seeing in the dark, spirit, understanding, wandering, wonder
29 Tuesday Jul 2014
Posted in Poetry
28 Monday Jul 2014
Posted in a time for telling, Poetry
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awakened, becoming, bliss, cherokee, connection, conscious consciousness, death, destiny, faith, family, fearless, forgiveness, grace, gravel roads, knowledge, life, love, memory, nature, passion, reason, spirit, spirituality, strength, truth, understanding, wandering, wisdom, wonder
was there ever
here before
some refrain of yesterday –
a flame
beyond the dark
to lure us home
a story left
for making sense
as want for one last time
a fate designed by more
than wishful thinking
a stand of pines
a bed of dreams –
between
beyond the river
is something there
reminding us
of ways by which we came
to find the truth
was bound to us
always
for reasons
I dare not explain
life implores the soul –
begin
fading tender graces
older scars
are weaved into the making
of all we’re come
to be
lines are crossed
into the light
again
. . .
28 Monday Jul 2014
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becoming, bliss, breath, connection, conscious consciousness, dreams, faith, fearless, forgiveness, grace, gravel roads, home, knowledge, life, living, love, memory, nature, old maps, passion, resurrection, soul, spirit, truth, understanding, wandering, wisdom, wonder
27 Sunday Jul 2014
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becoming, bliss, cherokee, connection, conscious consciousness, destiny, dreams, fearless, grace, knowledge, life, love, old maps, passion, poetry, restless, resurrection, self, spirit, truth, understanding, wandering, wisdom, wonder
of this soul
how much is known
of loves beyond
remember
a diamond sky
and buried stones
exists of all
I am
I knew before
tho I can’t say
what of when
I wandered
of nights into you
falling
as the first
of ancient
lights
above the path
familiar unfamiliar
before the fathers
gave of breath
a name
. . .
25 Friday Jul 2014
Posted in a time for telling, Poetry
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bliss, breath, connection, dreams, forgiveness, grace, gravel roads, knowledge, life, love, memory, old maps, passion, reason, resurrection, spirit, strength, truth, understanding, woman, wonder, writing
sometimes
still
you find me here
pressed between the pages
a verse or so
you never meant
to write
is colored
by carnation
to match
the aging sun
lines erased
passions to ignite
these fragile sheets
where secrets hide
beyond the grasp
of time
eternal as a moment
where history is laid
in words –
the heart
remembers us
the same
. . .
23 Wednesday Jul 2014
Posted in Poetry
20 Sunday Jul 2014
Posted in Poetry
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becoming, bliss, breath, cherokee, connection, conscious consciousness, destiny, dreams, faith, fearless, grace, knowledge, life, living, love, nature, passion, reason, spirit, truth, understanding, wonder
what part of me
is without place –
but for my ways
remembered
will they need a map
to find me –
here I am
on paths untouched
by fortune
stones
the age of God
would speak to me
of heaven
coming down
as close
these eyes to memorize
the mystery of one –
a droning song
of blush
against the night
reminders
of another time
I slept in fields of snow
don’t need a dream
– tis all the proof
I know
the distant sound of
falling stars
becomes a lullabye
of cricket serenade
– an angel sigh
to take the breath
of wonder –
where hush relearned my kiss
as ancient lives
aglow beneath the pines
. . .
18 Friday Jul 2014
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bliss, breath, connection, conscious consciousness, death, dreams, faith, fearless, forgiveness, grace, gravel roads, here, life, living, love, nature, old maps, passion, reason, restless, spirit, truth, understanding, value, wonder
these hands
how they love you
as lips to your song
of a place
I was going
someday
near a bend
in the river
where cattails are free
to move without music –
as one
with the waves
were rocked
by an ocean
in love with the sky
remade us to story
of clouds
filled with rain
how distant
endearing –
the thundering boom
rattles the windows
when I hold you
this way
. . .
11 Friday Jul 2014
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bliss, connection, conscious consciousness, destiny, dreams, fearless, grace, gravel roads, knowledge, life, love, nature, old maps, passion, places I am, reason, restless, southern, spirit, truth, understanding, value, wandering, wonder
this place
surely heaven
was fell from the dark
– a destiny shared
with luna
and lark
saved not by graces
or a night without dreams
of love growing silent –
remember
the lucid white weave
of present
to past
will never my first
be as sweet as the last
to lay me down
easy
beneath southern skies
where blackberry blooms
in December
. . .
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