Sunday, September 25, 2016

Presence II

With you my being begins to swell
A whirlpool spun to crescendo
My center becomes clear
My axis, my orientation
I understand why I am here
I am here to love...

Presence

With you I feel more present
More of my being
Drawn out
Pulled to the surface
With you... I am more me

Wednesday, September 7, 2016

Dandelion Seed

Dandelion seed flying high in the sky
Others landing, planting roots
Dandelion seed tantalizingly coming so close
Drifting toward sweet earth
A graze, a touch, a light caress
A Taste...

But the mighty wind gusts
A dizzying swirl takes hold
Tossed into the blinding light of the sun
Until waking up to an infinite sea of blue:
A sight all too familiar
So far
So distant