Lodestars

Close your eyes when we kiss,
Choose to die
when we touch lips

Resurrect our heavenly bodies
As we move out of eclipse

Live forever as guides
For all passing ships

Patron saints of bliss
Looking after lovers embarking
on all manners of trips

Heralding

Hello

Salutations

Hola

Ahoy

Felicitations

Aloha

Welcome!

What’s up?

What’s the situation?

How you doing?

Hey there

What’s brewing?

Hiya

Haaaaaaayyyyyyy…..

Howdy

Good day!

A different greeting

with each heart beat

I leave you with only one farewell

The only good bye worthy

of our meeting

and subsequent chance to play

A sincere, cultivated, and lovely

expression of Namaste!

Christmas

The story of a world saved,
a man holding our hand
Guiding us with a new way of thinking
and a great sacrifice made

His love song began
With a star, sweet parents, wise men,
and salvation born on a manger’s floor
a great awakening unto man
a blossoming of consciousness like never before
a brighter light shone on God’s plan

He lived a life worthy of our praise
An example for you and I to follow
his encircling arms, and lasting embrace
a reminder that we are full, perfect, and not hollow
We are children of the sacred, armed with trust and light

The story of our life is whatever we make it
so let us give thanks and let our spirits take flight
with the transcendent joy in his story writ
a time spanning classic of love at first sight

Halcyon

I pour out
I fill up
All that is given is saved
Be still sweet cup
And, together, be raised

Go Big

Everything rhymes
rhyme everything
The physics are just waiting
For you to get with it,
Use this cosmic math
make something out of nothing
give form to this and all time
Don’t you see?
It’s all music!
Every sound ever heard
You can pick and peruse it.
This gift is yours
Even if you refuse it
Whatever song you want sung
Whatever needs to be done
Just do it
Swirl it up in gorgeous tornado
while you can still choose it
let them marvel at your influence.
Scatter the pieces of everything everywhere,
Show us that you really blew it
Make them wonder how they got through it
Then bring it all back to everything
A perfect rhyme so settling,
We just fade into it

Grace

Hold onto this now as if yesterday was just a dream and tomorrow, a construct, built by the quality of this embrace.

The medium of the art of living is a spectacular substance depending fully on your artful hand and heart to realize its most sacred space

Snapshot

The heart is sweet,
The body’s meat
Our manifestion, fleet
The you I choose to greet
Along with your image of me, competes
Using raw energy
To complete
the big picture we decide to keep

Blog Food

Pink is the color of her cheeks and nose.

Smeared with cotton candy snuck
by a toddler in slapdash thieves clothes

A bat man cape, dark footie pajamas and a mask on our poor puppy no less

I heard the crinkling plastic just shy of her escape
I traced her sticky handprints from the kitchen to the dining room drapes

The giggling curtain conjured memories of that wizard in oz
The mess was more like the HBO series in the prison of the same name

The window treatment came down in a whirl of pink pawed and thunderous applause

Revealing a sweet face and a shrill voice exclaimed “isn’t this a lovely game!!??!!”

Long Run

whatever I’ve done

whatever I may do

I will always come back to what’s true

and when the battle within me is won

I will return and make it up to you

Sleep

To all I meet,
let us kiss away lonely,
And give each other a gift
In a lovely promise to keep
of sweet dreams only