Docks, locks and sea walls rise
Size and often status
Catastrophe picks off a piece
While predators seek
The weakest link
What length will you travel
To become your highest self
Cell biology cannot reverse
The price you would sell your soul for
Monday, December 15, 2014
Silk Wings
Over and against the pain
I hover in my bed
Relinquishing the summer rain
Rivers forming fast
My breath rises soft
Internal melody
His touch is hard to run from
Vibrant harmony
Dark angel wings
Speaking things no one ever heard
Words burst forth
From sultry lips
Hips bursting rhythm
Begging the sip
The slip of your tongue
Sung songs in new cadence
We've only just begun
Life ever rising
As harmony sings
New depth
As we spread
The strength of angel wings
Long lasting gazes
Exchanges to bring
Dancing in circles
Happy to "Be"
I hover in my bed
Relinquishing the summer rain
Rivers forming fast
My breath rises soft
Internal melody
His touch is hard to run from
Vibrant harmony
Dark angel wings
Speaking things no one ever heard
Words burst forth
From sultry lips
Hips bursting rhythm
Begging the sip
The slip of your tongue
Sung songs in new cadence
We've only just begun
Life ever rising
As harmony sings
New depth
As we spread
The strength of angel wings
Long lasting gazes
Exchanges to bring
Dancing in circles
Happy to "Be"
Roots
Caverns open up
Deep beneath the surface
Rich black soil, rivers of water
And deeply forged roots
Suited for my need to slip away
Stasis reformulated for my
Brand New Self
Wealth matters not
If defined as silver or gold
Wealth is all I need
When discussing the story freed
I am singing myself into existence
Resistance is futile
Without an alternative route
Spouting collected wisdom
From my soap box stage
I attribute the best of me
To all that you taught me
Learning to find
The only right way
Deep beneath the surface
Rich black soil, rivers of water
And deeply forged roots
Suited for my need to slip away
Stasis reformulated for my
Brand New Self
Wealth matters not
If defined as silver or gold
Wealth is all I need
When discussing the story freed
I am singing myself into existence
Resistance is futile
Without an alternative route
Spouting collected wisdom
From my soap box stage
I attribute the best of me
To all that you taught me
Learning to find
The only right way
Sweet Sorrow
Sweet sorrow parting
Veils that can't be seen
Now my guard is falling
Violin now screams
We beam glorious lights of love
Out of eyes that house our souls
Goal becomes intrusion
When illusion takes control
I am old and cold and lonely
My piano listens well
The tree that once loomed ugly
Now has been felled
Shaking this machine
Expecting breakdown
Sounds aggressive in a way
But sometimes angry expression
Is the only way
Truth would become
A viable solution
If truth could be defined
As something
On which we could agree
Speeding toward our freedom
The rat race
Is truly free
Veils that can't be seen
Now my guard is falling
Violin now screams
We beam glorious lights of love
Out of eyes that house our souls
Goal becomes intrusion
When illusion takes control
I am old and cold and lonely
My piano listens well
The tree that once loomed ugly
Now has been felled
Shaking this machine
Expecting breakdown
Sounds aggressive in a way
But sometimes angry expression
Is the only way
Truth would become
A viable solution
If truth could be defined
As something
On which we could agree
Speeding toward our freedom
The rat race
Is truly free
I run, Therefore I win!
I feel my sorrow
Deeper than most
Hosting the weight
Of the world
On my shoulder
As it floats
Hoping for the best
Working hard for the outcome
Running the race
Till it's done
Deeper than most
Hosting the weight
Of the world
On my shoulder
As it floats
Hoping for the best
Working hard for the outcome
Running the race
Till it's done
Alive!
I am pleasantly surprised
One thousand times per day
I wrap myself inside
The eternal fountain of youth
The Sunlight breaking through
A storm cloud in the sky
Watching birds in flight
Color strikes deep
From a butterfly wing
And yes when I am happy
I sing
Yes, I am pleasantly surprised
One thousand times per day
With conversation had
With eye contact made
The warm and tender embrace
Of friendship in my soul
Rolling sound of thunder
River waters as they roll
The swelling of Canal
The contact of silk skin
All these natural elements
I deeply drink them in
I am pleasantly surprised
One thousand times per day
Harboring everything
That causes my soul sway
I rest inside the cocoon
Of Mother Nature's arms
The charm of the full moon
Feeling safe from harm
I am grateful for this life
And all the joy it brings
And yes, when I am happy
I sing
One thousand times per day
I wrap myself inside
The eternal fountain of youth
The Sunlight breaking through
A storm cloud in the sky
Watching birds in flight
Color strikes deep
From a butterfly wing
And yes when I am happy
I sing
Yes, I am pleasantly surprised
One thousand times per day
With conversation had
With eye contact made
The warm and tender embrace
Of friendship in my soul
Rolling sound of thunder
River waters as they roll
The swelling of Canal
The contact of silk skin
All these natural elements
I deeply drink them in
I am pleasantly surprised
One thousand times per day
Harboring everything
That causes my soul sway
I rest inside the cocoon
Of Mother Nature's arms
The charm of the full moon
Feeling safe from harm
I am grateful for this life
And all the joy it brings
And yes, when I am happy
I sing
I AM
I am emotion
I am poetry
I am love
I am music
I am Nature
I am sometimes harsh
I am constantly moving
I am intelligent
I am the rain
I am the wind through the leaves
I am the water that cleanses
I am the strength of the Ancient Tree
I am afraid when I see something new
I am passionate in my approach
I am clumsy on my landing
I am the shoulder you can cry on
I am driven in my focus
I am surprised by the natural world that surround me
I am amazed by the refraction of light
I am sorrow sometimes in he middle of the night
I am sight
I am poetry
I am love
I am music
I am Nature
I am sometimes harsh
I am constantly moving
I am intelligent
I am the rain
I am the wind through the leaves
I am the water that cleanses
I am the strength of the Ancient Tree
I am afraid when I see something new
I am passionate in my approach
I am clumsy on my landing
I am the shoulder you can cry on
I am driven in my focus
I am surprised by the natural world that surround me
I am amazed by the refraction of light
I am sorrow sometimes in he middle of the night
I am sight
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