As the sun shines it captures the communications between the trees
Tag / peace
A view that speaks
Shoreline paraphrases; peace be with you
even in cold
it has a soul of its own
with therapeutic qualities
that seduces the willing
to open up to its innocence
as beauty unfolds,
Waves
telling stories
of offering forgiveness
to the faces of rock
as their identity
is swallowed by the sea sweep
Pending tides high
as hard places collide
slowly flowing
with grace and compassion,
No competition to the sky
rip, roaring, receding
loud, but with a never ending stillness
captured in time
compensating the storm,
Mysterious and magical streams
passing through the waves
with the freedom of expanse
bringing life
to the sea
as the pebbles dance
Silhouette
A silhouette
Wets the appetite
For life, love and peace
Self Eulogy
Self Eulogy
The afflicted tune has ended, fire burns to zero,
To the silent master there is no treason,
Thank you for weeping, the elated song plays on,
Knowing I’m alongside you, no question or reason
Heart demands no excuse for warmth,
Memories inside exist with little trace,
Imagination, love, you take it with you,
You have pictures, I’ll never forget a face
In life I’ve struggled with my place
Where I land is real and beyond my control,
My concept was never this side of beautiful,
Choice of rest place, time to sleep not grow
Misunderstood, all judgements long forgiven,
The mind was mine, the body a short lease,
Blessed to have lived in this short loving time,
Knowing there is such a place of finding peace
A desert island, a single paradise of oasis,
Silence moves slower, ending is stretched,
My feelings are enclosed, forever in stasis,
Pictures in my mind of a life permanently etched.
Secrets
The sand hides many secrets
The light gives many away…
Stand up
We are all living
We are all dying
Ask for forgiving
When the soul is flying
We can all speak
We can all be silent
Tested at our peak
When the world is violent
We can all act
We are all still
We choose to react
To help at will
We can all love
We can all hate
Cleanse the fisted glove
Before it’s too late
We can all kiss
We can all shout
Think of the effect
When we open our mouth
We can all laugh
We can all cry
Leave no wrath
When you die
We can choose wrong
We can choose right
No one belongs
In a sense of fright
We can all be kind
We can all be mean
We can all be blind
To the horrors we see
We can all be quiet
We all have a voice
We all have a chance
To make the right choice
