Saturday, March 26, 2011

Free As A Bird-please listen to the youtube music

You create legends



of iconic proportions


and of dimensions unimaginable


OH, flesh of mine.



The dawn of your appearance was like that of spring's

first kiss


and the budding promise of a life's-worth of

enchantment


that murmured the illusion that you would keep your

blush



and live forever.


Meanwhile, each hour is vigilantly keeping my time

  
YOUR time

in the sun,

on close watch.


Faded memories


and PAIN'S grip on your once graceful

form

brings you closer to the edge of flying away


and letting 

ME

be 

free as a bird.


Each day, I am breaking out of your delicate

shell 

as a new born cluster of wings

bursting through the cracks

for 

"We are not human beings having a 

spiritual experience

but rather spiritual beings 

having the human experience." 

- Teilhard de Chardin


Rejoice


and


 
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Saturday, March 19, 2011

See You In The Morning

I had a dream


that after winter's clenching grip

my window was finally freed open


and the faint song of a distant memory



and the perfume of stillness 


spoke volumes to my soul.




While truth held me in sweet captivity

in my fleeting Twilight



rare moments of wonder of this life


bloomed into an eternal cycle of unfettered joy


For what I saw was an ordinary fruit with a tough and

rude skin


being cracked open through the non-essential surface

in order to arrive at the organic

core of life. 

And when the hidden seeds from which issue the 

essentials of eternity were

discarded


 for the 
momentary pleasures of the flesh


an inconsolable void



quickly appeared upon reflection
only to gracefully reveal an inexpressible beauty

I will

see you in the morning

  
for in my waking hours


the only way to make each day different from all the 

rest as I step into your world is:

"In the essentials, UNITY

in the non-essentials, LIBERTY
in ALL THINGS

  LOVE." 

St. Augustine





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Saturday, March 12, 2011

Common Thread

As I peer into the distance


beyond the gracious plains


and across the beautiful 



but REstless



and MIGHTY seas




I see myself.  


I would like to gather 


as much comfort as I can


for my brothers and sisters in this hour of great need

for we share a common thread.



And even though the various colors of our cultures and languages



religions and philosophies 

INDIVIDUALIZE and clearly distinguish us from each other



the basic need for DAILY bread


warmth



shelter



and love

binds us together as one.



Peace to everyone in Japan


and a calm spirit to ALL of you as we carry on


with the knowledge that life 

is so delicate.


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