Category Archives: nature

Pu

Kahuna’s pure chords
Heaven’s break of Day invok’d
so smiles Melia

(Back from 1 month Staycation with best friend from Australia.  Relinquishing the heavy party favors for normalcy.  Peace, everyone.)

 

 

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endanger’d species

th’ ancients spoke of life
outside the cave—
when sounds were emit’d
from lips
till lips became fingertips
and fingertips thoughts—
when emojis became the light
in darkness
and darkness made us fear the light—
while under the eyes
of night and day
were creatures on the loose
not so intelligent
but somehow more content
within that breath of fresh air—
no longer ours

Life Finds a Way

our footsteps—
thoughts in a fog
of ice and flame
thrashing land’s breath—
creating new seed
from featherless ashes—
new tributaries of thirsty veins
rousing Terra—
rescuing her from her dark dream
of compost and mulch
to fructify a new tomorrow

always Today

                               should Tomorrow waylay thee
                               with whispers from my Heart
                               ‘tis but an Echo
                               adrift upon our mystic orb
                               from Night’s other side
                               ne’er to be lost

home schooling

                                  Mom’s experience
                                  must be follow’d faithfully
                                  her years to succeed

point of view

                                           Heaven’s reflection
                                           examining creation
                                           through different light

pelagic trance

                                  Terra’s chest rising
                                  breath wafting sea-worthy sails
                                  o’er feet and fancy

rest area

                                    break from the flight path
                                    life’s wingers on life’s petals
                                    then… a hop away

hummingwell

                                            galaxy
                                            of complexions
                                            of perfumes
                                            serenade spellbinding
                                            to taste
                                            to memory
                                            for rewelcomings

Microstrobilus

                                    Ponderosa
                                    stricken by Beauty
                                    to fall into the arms of Earth—
                                    and from thy love
                                    be born the Forest
                                    the world of Us

 

Happy Fathers’ Day!

seasoning

                                                      no fallen angel
                                                      only the next dash of spice
                                                      for my mother’s feet