Weeping Hallalujahs

The earth whispers to me

the sky  shines & weeps

the wind sings through

the stripping trees,

putting the stamp of chill

over their decision to get naked.

clouds surround the moon

with its swollen glowing.

and as the children's laughter

is swallowed by the fading corn fields;

I feel the

Fierce energy of creation....

the light that floods me from

the center of the circle; Clouds enveloping the Holy

just above the wink of jupiter.

evidence of life's continuance.

We are too easily fooled , sheep of man,

into accepting the myth of death.

Life has no true end

and is forever in the process

of beginning.....

Doors, and

Moons

Circles unbroken

embers of light

and the weeping hallalujahs

of old women

Reviews

[Nobody.]

Beautiful and flowing and honest with a spontaneous feel. Brilliant imagery and a lovely tone.

"Life has no end
and is forever in the process
if beginning...."

yep. that's good stuff right there!
cheers!

[Ed Hart]

i can hear the hallelujah chorus in the background, and here we are at this juncture, singing, and smiling