the sweetest madness
My mind is always trying to talk my heart out of this madness. This argument– bickering battle between them — My soul watches — laughing. These two contrary companions endlessly scrapping and tussling...
View ArticleYou take my hand
You take my hand and we go out into the world. You are my dearest playmate, companion. Sometimes, the Mind says to me “Are you crazy?” “Who are you to speak of God this way?” But, I am learning to …...
View ArticleSo, we agreed
I sit by the small pineapple fountain because I always say, I like this space — but the larger fountain, more often calls to me, and I sit there — writing. When God and I were discussing where to go …...
View Articleall the jewels
It was his birthstone – and a color he often wore. But, all those years together it was a stone in my hand, a jagged crystal tower on my desk. When we ended — all the jewels fell to the … Continue...
View Articlestand
King Solomon asked God for Wisdom. The boy David said how dare you speak thus about My God, picked up a rock and went to war. The Queen of Sheba sent useless gold to a King and then refused to …...
View Articlefrom the shadow blooms
Her fear enters the door ahead of her. The fragile-silk side-step fear of trespass that tells you she knows too many dark hours — that she is a flower from the shadow blooms beneath branches blocking...
View Articlewe love by degrees
~August 2019 We love by degrees of shadow and light. The old man tells a fishing story his eyes filling up with sea mist. The young man touts the size of his dick, the number of conquests his eyes …...
View ArticleChance
In Egypt there are camels feeding. In Tahiti there are frogs jumping. They may not meet In this lifetime On this journey. In Kansas there is a wheat field dancing. In England there is a muddy river...
View Articleless afraid of the dark
Do you remember the nights in dark moon absent hours of deep crashing wave sounds? Continue reading →
View Articleseeing another seeker with empty hands
We are a greedy and gracious lot depending on our need in that hour. Sometimes hoarding because we need every syllable God whispers. Sometimes generous seeing another seeker with empty hands...
View Articlethat look in my eyes
Yes, you saw it. I know the spark — that inquisitive glimmer transcended the space between us. I like your eyes – such deep honest orbs. And I won’t try to hide mine or the flowing currents they hold....
View ArticleTHIS is how my heart
THIS is how my heart desires to love you -- not with fear or holding on or with clinging jealous hands -- but with unity-freedom a oneness that remains true even after your leaving. Continue reading →
View ArticleA Thousand Muses
There were a thousand Muses through the years — Some were friends and others foes. Some were lovers and past crushes and possible future flames. Each vibration–reaction strumming a chord that said...
View ArticlePain of War & Living
These halls, these chairs, these walls encasing whispered moans and memories of wars and those gone soldiers that never made it home to America, to sit here, to wait on the doctor to see them at the VA...
View ArticleGoogle Photos Reminds Me in Backup
Today, I woke up dreaming of the warm loving arms of a man whose heart is Sacred and Holy and I decided after coffee and writing poems, it was time to erase your pictures from my phone. Continue reading →
View Articlethe heated promise of a new day
hot frantic need to touch everything within you heart, soul, mind, spirit, knowing Being Love consumed in fire Continue reading →
View Articlelike the wave loves the ocean
You sing me songs through the air. You say every word I’ve cried to hear. You run to me when I long for you. You put your normal life on a platter Toss it into the sky, Turn And hold … Continue reading →
View ArticleAdventure Days
“Awake, Oh Sleeper, and arise from the dead, and Christ will shine on you.” ~Ephesians 5:14 We fall into the place of forgetting how precious the living is, the deep joy of ocean breeze …...
View Articlethe God of your Soul-Self
Walking toward Photography in search of a How To book that isn’t there — I turn toward the whispering shelves of poetry– Hafiz, Billy Collins, Rilke, Rumi, a chorus calling me to take them home. I do....
View Articlethe old bones of the past
~of Michael We talk over the old bones of the past, The way people sitting beside a campfire Take a stick and poke the dying embers of flame Licking the last log-remnants Burning in the night air of...
View Articlehow she loves
As the mirror loves The face reflected – As the water loves The sun that warms it – As the lake loves The night that chills it – As the air loves The lungs that breathe it – As the … Continue reading →
View ArticleTake My Hand
~for Peter & Mickey Gulls drop down from a darkening sky — knowing the land is temporary — sky their true home. As they fly away again I walk the sands of shells and time changing from day into...
View ArticleHow will you serve the world?
The shift of creating from a more personal perspective to creating as a way of serving the world wasn't totally new to me. My first writings and Infinity Forum Magazine were easily "activist oriented"...
View ArticleAnswer Words Symbol
The Words are only and always only a symbol for the truth emotion energy they seek to convey Continue reading →
View ArticleUntitled 12/17/20
We are a million hours of time away from the boy who wrote poems and drew pictures -- and the girl so excited to read them, to know him, to love him. Those children lost in the fogs of doing … Continue...
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