Monthly Archives: September 2015

Woven

06 Sunday Sep 2015

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Nocturnal orb weaver
has tucked herself away,,

Vulture, high in dead pine,

splays tail, fans wings wide, 

back to rising sun.

Soft voice and pedal steel round the room

while Crow wanders the rail,

head cocked, assessing what’s new.

Birdtalk through treetops-

woven richness of life

finding life.

Until then

05 Saturday Sep 2015

Posted by in abundance, beauty, becoming, freedom, lovers, poems, poetry, the road

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Mistaking him for It

or she for It

or it for It

Well that’s when everything-

cries of passion, clods of pain, and the ever-living all-

circles the drain and

without the swirl and presence 

of boundless Love,

you are ensnared

because nobody,

no matter the who,

or the what,

can ever

step in for Spirit

as He/She/It will always find you

in the end-

and why on earth

wait

until then?