a child’s expression
so much innocence
the emotion just happens
as we mature
somewhere, some how
we find ways
to hide or not show
how we truly feel
and in time
we ourselves forget
that the facade
is really just that
an outer face
and not what
we are feeling
at all
PL Precept #15 all is a mirror
Oyashikiri
Snow what a blessing
from above, crystals
with prisms that catch the light
an art form,
that can dazzle and delight
it is true, we can’t fall asleep
in plain sight,
enjoying the sun the same way
we can in summer
oh, but other delights await us
and the winter fun can begin
the slops are being groomed
snowshoes are being readied
I can smell the baking pies
and anticipate the wonder
in the children’s eyes
the happy smiles
when they fly down a hill
all bundled up, on their first toboggan ride
oh dear.. there is always
an old bear, who wants us to know
winter or not
he will have his time in the sun
truth be told
he is right of course,
no matter the season
there is never a good reason
to get out and enjoy
the day no matter what
I for one
will wear my new dress
and have fun
PL Precept #1 Life is Art
hmmm somehow Mr. Snowman, I don’t think that this is a friendly kiss
autumn – the season of fire and molten gold
when the wealth of the heavens opens up with a glory untold
each year it is a unique explosion of colour
each day we are treated to the various hues
of reds, golds, orange and greens
they come together in a polychromatic feast for the eyes
that no artist can duplicate if he/she tried.
The trees stand so tall and proud,
arms outstretched towards the vast azure sky
their harlequin adornments giving celebration to life
what majesty, what splendour
the moment is sublime, I feel so exalted
the exaltation is not exaggerated
my high is real, its natural and it is pure
through God’s grace, I am blessed to be here this day
I am filled with the spirit of fall, of fullness, of harvest
life is a cycle, LIFE IS ART
and you and I are ONE
Under the moon, stars and sun.
Namaste – Oyashikiri
the rain fell, I could hear it beating relentlessly on the window pane
I knew eventually it would end, just like I knew that tomorrow
would be another day, whether the sun shone, or it didn’t
the pain inside, would still be the same
when we open our hearts to love without restriction, only unconditional love
we agree to the live the roller coaster of emotion that will eventually
wash over us. as we are betrayed by the one lonely tear
that single tear that escapes to leave a trail of scaring from the past
reminding us … that… like the love songs on the radio
to know love is to know sadness and sorrow
no, not for love lost, but for a love so strong that it embraces the hurt and disappointments
of another, and cries in frustration at not being able to erase the other’s pain
to love with untethered , unbridled passion, so intense, so powerful
that the one single tear,holds the commitment of all eternity
a love pure. strong and so divine, that no name or word can describe
the wonder of that single tear
one can’t know love without knowing the agony of a bruised and broken heart
to open up to a love so sublime that the single tear is a subliminal message
to the brain and heart, that at this moment, at this time, you are in a state
of now and forever… the lonely tear is a testament to all that has gone before
and the proof a human heart beats in time to the
rhythm of life’s ongoing energy
of love in the now
forever and always
amen
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This song played over and over in my head…I felt I had to express how it affected me,,
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