What captured moments
encapsulated in dampened jewels
hold the secrets of the past
and feed the thirsty future…
Tag: leaves
Poem: Peaceful WorldÂ
It seems a peaceful world
with rabbit clouds gazing
and mockingbirds singing
crisp hymnals
It seems a peaceful world
as the lime green
endorfin drenched runner
appears happy to be done
And the leaves
blow harmony
to the gentle fingers of wind
It seems a peaceful world
as the golden melt
of the pouring sun
slips down on
waiting waters
glazing it with riches
Yes
It seems a peaceful world
as it wakes
again
ready to start
anew
Poem: Alive
Just a gentle drop
That lands upon a petal
Keeps the world alive
Poem: You
The day brings color
Which makes me think of you dear
Lightening my heart
Poem : The GatheringÂ
Gathering
And blending
Mingling
Together
Look beyond
See deep
Between the intricacies
Stop and stare
Through the unknown
Tangled within
Breathes life
Perhaps different
In some ways
Yet essentially
The same
For it lives
Needs
Tends
And someday
Ends
Poem: Blending Beat
My heart can be found
Wherever I look
In faces of foe
Or billowing nimbus
Through the covering canopy
Above
Fluttering hues whispering
Within my soul
If I be still
And feel no end to me
My blending beat
Becomes
The heart of the Earth
Poem: Different Genes
Mama and baby
Colors close but not the same
Individuals
Poem: Gifted
Golden fire is lit
Among chosen leaves on earth
As some receive gifts
Poem: Follow
Sink into the depths
While silvery light glitters
To the moon shine path
Wake Up!
The seeds of growth may be dormant for a long time. They may lay beneath layers of a thick and seemingly impenetrable bedrock for them to blossom. Maybe it’s years, through hardships that threaten to destroy them as they stay nestled quietly in the dark.
Then one day it is time for them to come forth into the daylight. Time to wake up, shake off the baby fat and smile at the sun.
It’s then that all that time spent ruminating about what it was going to be can come to fruition. It’s time to be one’s big beautiful self.
So that seed can grow now, no matter how long it’s been resting, into something great, wonderful, individual, lovely and precious.
Here’s to all the seeds out there: wake up! It’s your time to live.
