Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Until Then

Until we are but
Distant laughter & yellowed photographs
And old warm melodies caressing fragrant hearts,
Legacies of bold adventure
Fading footprints left in exotic lands
I, once a daring foreign princess
You, a curious dashing explorer

i will hold your hand

Until we are but colorful swirling dust
Of ages long ago
Every hue weaving stories
Of who we were
Whispers of ancient wisdom
Carried in through midnight windows
To graze young sleeping ears

i will hold your hand

Until wooden boxes
Put to rest in cool earthen homes
Salty tears to season
The green moss above
..our last words
As we cry out
..for rejoicing

i will hold your hand

Until kaleidoscope light bodies
Swallowed into mouths
Of dark tunnels
Lacing our fingers tightly
As we step towards
Glowing beacons of light

i will hold your hand

Mischievous
People of the shadows
We will be, wandering
Through familiar lands
And mystical cosmic ones
Entertaining ourselves
With trickery and child-like amusing
Creating new dreams

And I will still love you
Til every last star dies
And is reborn again
As we bend time to our will
And passion to our desire
For we will leave them
A story to remember..
Until Then

i will Hold your hand..


Sunday, September 26, 2010

God's Will

Sometimes
    I fully open my eyes
         and I let myself see

....and wistfully coax in my true thoughts


         that maybe

maybe

this beautiful mystery light I see everywhere


    was not Only
created by me,
but was also simultaneously
Created for me 
and those I pass by.

 Then I wonder 
if that's what it means
to stretch out your palm

and allow God to place it 

upon 

      His own..



Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Father I fall so fast and alone. Desert grows and the comfort of the green forest fades. Hold me close to your heart..

Thursday, September 9, 2010

Icy ladders 

wicked mists

I try to catch 

liquid hope 

in a braided rope net.

The warm dew 

in your eyes 

smolders in my soul 

and illuminates 

hidden scripts 

once engraved there 

many years ago,

like Bilbos ring 

glowing

&

hot.

 

Come ALIVE

take my hand 

hold

this

feeling

    

I've missed

some Things

but You remind me  

always 

 

 

Who I Am.