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Love?

Sweaty palms,
a pounding heart,
love?
Twisted patience,
unbound devotion,
love?

 
Rug Making

String by string,
each thread is woven.
Free of past regrets,
tomorrow is released.
No longer captive,
a divine masterpiece.

 
Essence

Don’t search for wine.
Look and see your essence,
alive in this vineyard. 
A single grape,
the whole universe. 

 
The Same Garden

The rocks I see here
form the peaks I know there.
Relatives,
from the same valley.
Illuminate,
the same garden. 

 
Freedom

A gentle breeze,
stars tango with the moon.
A flock of aviators hug the sun,
effortlessly mastering gravity.
Rivers share chants with rocks,
songs about liberation.
Offering us master classes,
lessons on freedom.

 
So little

for the blessings of this haven,
so little,
our gratitude. 

 
Slumberless

Restless,
my smile lifeless.
Tired,
my bones ache with numbness.
Slumberless I stride on,
onward to unknown mountains.

 
He is near

In my dreams I see a field,
a land with hills
and summits of green.
A place with an eerie calm,
empty and vast,
not a breath in sight.
There alone lies a path,
a trail with a sign that reads:
"He is near."
A whisper in my ear;
"your tale is written here." 


Infinite Joy

Alone!
In the bosom of this ray,
blossoms,
an infinite joy.

 
Haloes

Why travel so far
when our meal is here.
Under this tree
with us a river.
Murmurs a pheasant
holding a mirror.
Sharing stories
revealing a secret.
Haloes!
Shine above our heads.

 
Kindness

Her veil expresses a kindness that’s real.
Her hand extends and fills my cup with tea.
Her gesture realigning stars,
unveils a destiny in disguise.

 
Silence

What lays on the roof above,
supports the marbles beneath me.
The walls silence,
a cloak that completes me.

 
Prayer

Each word like a honeybee
pollinates a different flower.
Text sweet as nectar
colonize one hive.

 
Colors

Colors complete,
eloquently decorate 
this plate full of doubt and weary.

 
Aches and Paradise

Dawn
I’m filled with life.
Sunset
I am friends with doubt.
Your eyes at night:
Murals on the moon
my aches and paradise.

 
Truth

We are myth,
not of wisdom,
but of fiction.
Under the sun,
our shadows reflect,
images of truth.

 
Salvation

 When in doubt,
look my way.
You’ll be guided by my eyes:
your compass.

 
Patience

Instant gratification:
Tasty,
but rots in time.
Patience:
Bitter,
but ripens with age.

 
Me, and not you

A life-lived hand in hand with guilt:
A rotten marriage.
A life-long journey of me,
and not you.

 
Music

An old friend
companion
mentor
receiver of prayers
teacher forsaking its needs
for the care of this house
with the tip of its wand. 


Dust and Web

The pride that once flowered his fortress,
now dirt,
houses nothing but dust and web. 


See and Hear

Don’t be afraid of
with what you see and hear.
Instead reach for heaven,
with the beat of my wings.

 
Flowers in a Vase

Flowers in a vase,
chained together by a master.
A prison filled with water,
soon to be their abyss.  


Why Anger?

Why anger?
When you and I embellish the same light.
Why question this prize?
With a knife that severs our eternal spark.


Stillness

Stillness now,
and forever in place,
all miracles embraced.


Save Face

Such efforts to save face,
and yet loose grace.

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