My heart flows gently
Over rocks, slowly shaping
Those immense, rigid
Marvels of power, strength,
Smoothing them into magnificent
Roundness, like they’d always
Been such, eternally shaped.
I hold the truth deep within;
My secret, my delight.
Tag: love
Truth
Truth, laying hidden
In plain site, floating
Upon the spring breeze,
Raging winter storm
Or Autumn’s fallen
Leaves. Grasping
Hold of each sense,
Each sensibility, until
Reality becomes
Distilled down to
Bassest elements,
Life’s rawest truth.
Be Not Afraid
Do not be so quick,
Refusing the healing touch;
Fear not the unclean
The Potential of Weeds
Perhaps the weeds
Are in their season
And with loving care
Will sprout flowers
Too beautiful to believe
As they’re rooted in
The soil of your
Soul
Thoughts on Relationships
One key goal for us,
Remove the drainers of joy,
And replace with love.
Undoing Love
Sadness coming when
Our gentle hearts pushing far
Cannot return home
Oh, Overworked Love
Ah, this poor word,
Describes my feeling
Towards my
Car,
Child,
Cat,
Friend,
Lover,
And so much
More….
Tis a bit confusing
At times.
And yet this is the most
Glorious sensation,
Our great driver, compelling
Towards so much
Greatness.
And beyond.
Honesty’s Power
Honesty’s power
Comes upon the edge of risk
Mysteries laid bare
Guides for Love
There are the songs
Step by step guides
Pour amore. Formulaic
Algorithms, hearts,
Just simple functions.
Human hearts don’t
Work that way.Â
Intense complexities.
Love’s quest often
Maddeningly murky.
Love entails risk
Confessing ourÂ
Passion, perhaps
Unreturned. Painfully
Raw moments.
Together
Two beautiful hearts
Connecting upon a song
Beating in tandem.