Wednesday, December 4, 2013

Sunrise Dusk

A rising sun over clouded thoughts,
warming the thoughts for the day. 
A final journey, alone and bewildered
bathed in a great rainbow bouncing off sand and rock.

My fears now have subsided
and
you are home with me once again.
Your own journey has been hand held;
dusk settles over the land you walked
 shadows faded
and
your tears dried from the heat of day and turn to moisture
of the night.

A rising sun over a bright blue sky again.
Echoes and light spears engulf the land you trek
And full your mind with wonderful thoughts.
You are me,
and I am with you forever, not alone
and we walk together in our final journey
holding hands, smiling at the sunbeams.
 12.04.2013

I Saw My Beacon

I’m a prisoner in my own hourglass.

Feeling each grain of sand pass by endlessly

turning upside down

and downside up.

Time drained energy

helplessly the villain;

A cartoon defying time…

Elements…..

time challenging each grain of sand.

A passionate whisper,

a dance at dusk;

A kiss before the world and

you unlocked the key to my heart.

Did you hear me?

I love you.

2.15.2012 - to Nancy 

Friday, November 29, 2013

Angels Visit



I was visited by an angel,

and kissed me on my forehead
and

her kiss stopped a freefall into a deep sleep.

She held my hand

and brought me back to life.


She saw great inspiration in my life

and wiped away all of my tears,

fears,

and my sleep.

An angel kissed me on my forehead
and the sun shone bright

and opened a pathway to my life.

Thanks dear angel

may you visit again later in life. 


11.29.2013

Thursday, April 11, 2013

Untitled III




I see you in the distance

as

I stare at something beautiful

playing

in nature's backyard.

Monday, March 25, 2013

Untitled Thoughts

Words,

written on ancient parchment;

lay frozen

in my inner thoughts.

I let your letter

float

among the icebergs

in a water

wasteland.

Every word you say today

becomes

an echo of tomorrow.


7/23/72

Sunday, March 17, 2013

Retro

Can you hear my
delicate thoughts
swirling like a hurricane of high school
feelings – butterflies everywhere.

Each day I don’t talk to you
seems like eternal emptiness.

Emotions stretched like a rubber band;
my heart fluttering as fast
as hummingbird wings,
but as fragile as crystal.

My life is caught in a jet stream of emotions
yet it is good to share.
You have taken over my heart
and
my gift from each day is knowing you are there.

I cried in my pillow to bury my feelings
because you have captivated every part of
me.

Vignettes,
staged on a whisper and choreographed
over time that
progressed to the grand stage.
Orchestral visions.
As you danced across the brightest of full-moons

I’ve tried to concentrate
but
only could smell your faint perfume.

I tried to concentrate
but
only could feel your soft skin
close to mine.

How long have you hidden your love?
And how long have you deprived your
life of passion.
Whatever life span we have
I want to share my love with you and do not want it to slip away.

Friday, March 8, 2013

Child’s Thought

Thunder,

lightning bolts from Thor,

blinding, scorching power.

Calm,

little feet and welled up eyes,

a mixed and broken sentence;

touching power.

Serenity,

a light rain shower.

laughing rainbows,

budding flowers.

Thunder,

sunshine, a sideways sneaker,

a powerful call....

Daddy, I love you.