Dancing at sundown
rising at dawn
Stopping to stare
at the flowers and fawns
Dressing up dapper
for your own amusement
Contemplate those things
that cause you bemusement
Roll down a hill
like you did when once young
Don't shy away
from what looks like great fun
Try to say yes
more then you say no
Find joy where you are
when you've nowhere to go
Pamper yourself
spoil a stranger
Try to see love as a gift
not a danger
The meaning of life
becomes more apparent
When you do the things
that others call errant
Showing posts with label reflection. Show all posts
Showing posts with label reflection. Show all posts
Tuesday, August 2, 2016
Sunday, July 31, 2016
Refill
Pour out the pitcher
Shake out the dregs
Give your mind peace
Give your dreams legs
Rinse out the residue
Scrub the sides clean
Live as a pauper
Live as a queen
Let the air enter
Let the drips dry
Find depth in each day
Find love in each eye
Refill your vessel
Drink deeply with friends
Don't wait 'til tomorrow
Don't wait 'til the end
Shake out the dregs
Give your mind peace
Give your dreams legs
Rinse out the residue
Scrub the sides clean
Live as a pauper
Live as a queen
Let the air enter
Let the drips dry
Find depth in each day
Find love in each eye
Refill your vessel
Drink deeply with friends
Don't wait 'til tomorrow
Don't wait 'til the end
Thursday, July 21, 2016
Nature
Cutting rock with water
moving earth with breezes
Creating vastly wonders
with everything it seizes
A storm can end forever
A perfect day slows time
The sunlight feeds your gardens
but lightning splits the pine
The real truth of existence
lives in the deepest wild
To the chipmunk your a giant
to the redwoods, just a child
When life becomes just taking
and lamenting what you lack
Do not underestimate
what can be taken back
moving earth with breezes
Creating vastly wonders
with everything it seizes
A storm can end forever
A perfect day slows time
The sunlight feeds your gardens
but lightning splits the pine
The real truth of existence
lives in the deepest wild
To the chipmunk your a giant
to the redwoods, just a child
When life becomes just taking
and lamenting what you lack
Do not underestimate
what can be taken back
Wednesday, July 20, 2016
The Love Within
In the name of love and charity
in rising solidarity
I wish now for the clarity
to see beyond disparity
In the name of sisters and of brothers
with the strength of fathers and of mothers
remove the hate that wants to smother
the joy of loving one another
In the name of wishes and of dreams
and the kindness sewing up the seams
we must listen to the haunting screams
if we wish to know what all this means
In the name of hands and hearts and heads
the laughs we've had and the tears we've shed
we must rebuke the lies we're fed
and seek the love within instead
in rising solidarity
I wish now for the clarity
to see beyond disparity
In the name of sisters and of brothers
with the strength of fathers and of mothers
remove the hate that wants to smother
the joy of loving one another
In the name of wishes and of dreams
and the kindness sewing up the seams
we must listen to the haunting screams
if we wish to know what all this means
In the name of hands and hearts and heads
the laughs we've had and the tears we've shed
we must rebuke the lies we're fed
and seek the love within instead
Tuesday, July 19, 2016
Keys
Taking the time
to look through my mind
to tie up the pieces
of unraveled twine
Feeling the breaths
that fill up my chest
will they come with ease
or be fraught with unrest
Spending my night
in a room with no light
will I be awakened
or cower in fright
Watching my dreams
play out in scenes
some bring me comfort
some make me scream
Inside are the keys
to who I should be
And no one can find them
except maybe me
to look through my mind
to tie up the pieces
of unraveled twine
Feeling the breaths
that fill up my chest
will they come with ease
or be fraught with unrest
Spending my night
in a room with no light
will I be awakened
or cower in fright
Watching my dreams
play out in scenes
some bring me comfort
some make me scream
Inside are the keys
to who I should be
And no one can find them
except maybe me
Labels:
acknowledgement,
discovery,
expansion,
poem,
reflection
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