Saturday, 22 June 2019

Dripping

My beats adjust in rhythm to your heart
Calls of your name ring in mine
Music or memory, no difference I see
Words I make of magical hopes at the vision of joyfully clinging leaves
Or even puny pebbles together
An element of presence
Enough to elevate spirit
No more tethering questions
Nor answers relevant
Just a dive in
Pools of tears of love uncontained
That I stand dripping
Brimming up wells of many others.

Dignity

Clouds unveil the shimmering sun
While the dainty daisy arches to the grace of dew.
Crispy winds parading over the swift seas
My eyeballs fall into the pit of wonder
As I tread the roads of this tenderly teasing  treat.
Little black ants and their fellows masquerade curvy ways
Mirthful mountains stand in awe
at the glee of the young kid,
When welcoming greens gently lie to receive caring feet.
Harmony subtle and in such honor
In beautiful silence they speak,
The depth and demeanor of infinity
Seeps in me the essence they pour, Dignity.