Tuesday, August 22, 2017

Eclipse

Foretold in centuries past
The sun and moon in coquettish dance
creating a ribbon of darkness
that crosses the country from corner to corner
what crowds of people cheer with awe
the skies put on a grand display
no human eye may barely watch
the hidden and forbidden
as the smaller light moves between
the earth and sun as if to shield us
momentarily shade the sky
and bless their courtship with a ring of fire
the scene so rare, so steeped in mystery
from times of old to modern times

bless the messages for us all

Monday, August 7, 2017

Vis-a-Vis

reaching deeper every day
for the good across our way
seeing the Light and being the Love
as it rises on wings of a snow white dove
the momentary stillness
as the sun sets over the lake
cannot be any different
than each breath I’m able to take
zeroing in on the highest ideal
recording the greatness of all I feel
a letter, a number, the least to the tall
comes to sweetness before the fall
I swear to the godhead the greater it is

the stronger I can be, vis-à-vis

Pause

time travels like a maiden river
swaying through the land, snake-like
it takes its leave to sneak or roar
as we count quickly, how it goes
and yet, we make the most of it
to sail through its measures
whether day or hour or minute
it can sashay through our lives
infinitely being a grand master
watching to see us hold our breath

and laughing, bellowing that it should pause