Daily Archives: December 5, 2014

MAGNIFICIENT EXPERIENCE

WHAT thief!
Coy and soothing
belongs something like
confessions through tears
Words.  Paint!  The thief
of my own life that takes
away the embering lit heart
unto heaven;  and leaves
me exhausted life a lover
who gave me evrything,
and more than love!

Poetry.  Art.
My lover!

11-03-2014 ::


YOU GAVE THE GHOSTME

Say, be my love(mystery too)
My heart!
Than can be more careful!
Time the (pre)veil of misty dreams

Those broken mis-step footfalls
across your pure heart
I took and more closely than
the love you Gave the GhostMe

Separation(imagine
lost in life divided
by space-time and God)gave me
the Eye of the Soul

(Bare hearts like snow,
even rain and mud know
understanding nature)
the endless journey now!

11-03-2014 ::


THE TIP OF MY FINGER

I could believe:
when yellow lights melt
traffic in greenly built
pastures of social need
I would be relieved:
if hearts and minds
were synched for love
instead of personal need
I should conceive:
the mountain of God
is the tip of my finger

and I point towards the sky
making all things good!

:: 12-04-2014 ::