Sunday, November 29, 2015

The Job

The young ones in our fold
must be nurtured with gentility
a fine patting on the back
and hugs in unexpected moments
we must take on the role of guardian
while they seek their place in life
so they never lost sight of our love
but should they take a wrong turn
as they make their trip through the labyrinth
no matter our desire to stay in touch
they must be assured that they nest in security
still if we have misplaced the seed
of joy and light, it must be said
that promises made will be kept
in the honor of one generation to the next
as we kneel, weapons long in waiting
never used, as perfection blossoms
and we can see while coming out of the fog
that our job is done

Saturday, November 21, 2015

Where They Choose

when you display, our brothers,
with firing squad intentions,
think of the time you were allotted peace
but now we have no peace, our voices
overheard as we try to get your attention
leave your  silly songs behind and welcome
the greater truth that we carry on our backs
for by your own statements, you harbor homeless,
there are hungry people who die a slow death
we do not have a plan for resolution
we only now that the greatest of woe
falls with the sound of a pin-drop today
though it will not be long before bloodshed
will speak the truth as we offer empty coffins
for lives so tired of spin and regulation
we could all fall asleep in our escape
and then awaken, we must, to start a dialogue
to begin the peace process today, not waiting
not covering our faces, but carrying the burden

that everyone wants to live where they choose.

One Heart

the first snowfall of the season
takes me by surprise
harbored by tree limbs, my car, the sidewalks
I try to stay warm, layering knit shirts
and sweaters tightly knit
I realize there are many
who wear gloves without fingers
coats with tears, layers of thermal clothing
those who cannot escape the dictates
of the sky’s demands and iron-clad will
my wishes for the fulfillment of their needs
fall upon deaf ears as I have nothing to give
but I keep hoping that I might, somehow,

bring happiness from one heart to another