The Creation of Love’s Journey
I am The heart beat I am The flesh and Bone of Love’s journey I am The intake of Life and The exhale of Experience And I Only know This way to be… To be in Love with Life To… Read More »The Creation of Love’s Journey
Poetry
Those who are Alive Live On
Did the angels pull you from the cord too young? Did you mother feel the pain? Breathing in The sorrow of Your choices I know your Journey has Just begun Don’t hold on To the earth It lives in Eternal… Read More »Those who are Alive Live On
Within the Storm…
As the clouds Climb to The heights of Heaven Heavy with Tears Moving above The sun and Darkening The sky I walk into The depths of The sea and I feel My body Fall into The ocean and Sinking to… Read More »Within the Storm…
The Flowers on My Path
Tip-toeing Through life Afraid to Step on the Flowers Growing on The path Before me I avoid My own Happiness and Wilt to The sorrow of Mindful Recognition that I can’t save Every Flower if I am to Move Forward… Read More »The Flowers on My Path
The Breath of One
We are the air We breathe Deeper than The sea is Our connection Dive in Deeper Deeper to Awaken without Judgment The mind of Ascension Touching Enlightenment I find Salvation not in A God not in Thought but in Awakening… Read More »The Breath of One
Can I get an Amen?
[youtube http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g5NXtChkGEU&w=560&h=315] “Can I get an Amen?” I’m not here to Change your Mind or Fluctuate A debate to Shift an Opinion Toward what I’m believing Just to be Living Some divine Misgiving that The world falls Asleep to At… Read More »Can I get an Amen?
In No-one’s Backyard
Birds bring nature to Our backyard They fly over Fences Tend to The bugs in Our lawns and Sing the songs of Heaven while Nesting in Our trees To follow Them home My heart hugs The skies and In communal… Read More »In No-one’s Backyard
Falling onto the Grass
This is where I rest in The soft green grass of Momentary truth Between sun and Shade— The light and Shadow expose The contrast of Who I am and Who I pretend To be as Gnats zig and Zag and… Read More »Falling onto the Grass
A Remembrance to the Living
A Remembrance to the Living Today I’ve found My voice Among The dead Their songs Fill my Ears as Their memories Envelop my Lungs— Breath of The first Breath of The last Names Without Faces Souls Without Bodies Rise in… Read More »A Remembrance to the Living
Winding down the Stairs of Tomorrow
Frozen fingers Rest on A key board Feeling The moment Rise up To meet The words Stopped by The silence of No more Stillness in Memory And footsteps Vanish into The back of A closet Where dust Settles in And… Read More »Winding down the Stairs of Tomorrow