It's there
Within
The peace
That you lose
All space and time
Upon waiting
For
'What's mine'
For that certain
Place in time
Incense burning
Slow
With aroma
And a glow
A light
As if it knows
Each story
That's
Been told
Sunshine
Burning
Bright
Powerful
Beauty
Shedding light
What is wrong
And what
Is right
The do's
And dont's
Of every life
The "ticking tock'
Of
The mantle
Clock
To chime
What's set out
In the
Hands of time
Orchids blooming
Bright within
Golden sunlight
While others still
In bloom
Removing every
Gloom and doom
That's hanging around
But
Has no entrance
To be found
Keep your feet
On solid ground
Pretend you are on
A merry go round
Hear the silence
Each sound
Return to the
Here and now
I agree dear Kelly.
"Keep your feet
On solid ground
Pretend you are on
A merry go round"
The above lines, we must do. I like the twist or words and thank you for sharing your amazing poetry and your thoughts.
Coyote
What an incredible dance of words, each wee phrase set en pointe as if ready and waiting for its next partner. You have a specific style which is very endearing. I know your words offered themselves three times and if there was time, would read them again! They are music to my early morning ears. Kelly! Many thanks for sharing. Take care.
I agree dear Kelly.
"Keep your feet
On solid ground
Pretend you are on
A merry go round"
The above lines, we must do. I like the twist or words and thank you for sharing your amazing poetry and your thoughts.
Coyote
This reminds me of some of my college days...zoning out with a bit of a toke...feeling very peaceful...
listening to music feeling like I was there in the grooves of the record.
If we can hear the silence....I think that means we find inner sanctum.
I like how you topple words upon words in your pieces...
such a style that is your forte.
j.
Posted 2 Years Ago
2 Years Ago
Thanking you kind sir ....yes silence is golden and full of riches 🌹🌹🌹
dear Kelly... every day is a pleasure to rearrange
the flowers of captured moments... spent in quiet places where green moss is soft and cool on a hot Summer day... Honeysuckle sips of nectar will bring the evening Fireflies. A day well spent. tenderly, Pat
Posted 2 Years Ago
2 Years Ago
Yes how wonderful is each moment to gather up all that is near and beautiful and just waiting to be .. read moreYes how wonderful is each moment to gather up all that is near and beautiful and just waiting to be noticed and appreciated asking nothing but giving much x 🌹❤️🙏
The curse of the human ego is to wander in fantasies while neglecting all there is, the here and now. The poem is a nice way of illustrating this truth.
Posted 2 Years Ago
2 Years Ago
Bless you and yes your words are so true humanity is the cause of Thier own death through lack of se.. read moreBless you and yes your words are so true humanity is the cause of Thier own death through lack of seeing what is right Infront of them and always has been 🌹🌹