Thursday, November 29, 2018

Before It’s Lost

She always had a 

Decent heart

Pure white and gold 

Right from 

The start 


Nora Nora 

Find your way 

Before you can’t go back 

No way 

That cowgirl hat’s

Collecting dust 

Please pick it up

Before it’s lost


Kind vice of girls 

That turn to 

Vixens 

Is pleasing all the 

Wailing victims 

And helping all those 

Misfired pistons 

Find the tune that

They’d been missin 


Nora Nora 

Find your way 

Before you can’t go back 

No way 

That cowgirl hat’s

Collected dust 

Please pick it up

Before it’s lost 


The long way home 

Is nothing pretty 

To reclaim that 

Forgotten city 

Of Angels that 

Have turned to 

Demons 

If only in the 

Passing seasons 


Nora Nora 

Find your way 

Before you can’t go back 

No way 

That cowgirl hat’s

Made of gold dust 

Go pick it up

Before it’s lost

After the Rain (11/29/18)

I wanted to see 

What it looked like 

After the rain 

When it’s pure and

It’s clean 

And the downfall 

Ain’t mean 

So I took my 

Old car 

That used to be nice 

But had rolled on 

Too far 

And I parked it beside 

That frequented bar 

On the edge of the cliff 

And the sea 


I didn’t go in 

Tried and tempted again 

But a sip just won’t do 

When you’re feeling 

Brand new 

So I sat myself down

Watched the waves 

Rolling in 

And I thanked my 

Dear mother 

My sisters 

And brothers

And my father 

Out there on

The wind

We Were the Moon and Sun Combined (11/28/18)

In the clear blue

Wall of mirrors 

Going back 

A million years 

I trust the sails 

Inside my mind 

To find you each 

And every time


On that first sweet night 

Of Sevens 

Thank blackbirds from the 

Heavens 

I crossed the Silver River 

While the moon was just a sliver 

And in the twinkle of your eyes 

I found the hope I’d lost in time 

My heart spilled naked open wide 

We were the moon and sun combined 


Calling All Salmon 

Calling all

Salmon

On the rat race 

Highway

So much traffic 

To the city 

These days 

Big bare 

Walls

Built so tall 

By man’s 

Soft hands 

No Grace 

At all 

Kind Woman of Colors (11/28/18)

Kind woman of colors 

Stands still on the earth 

Two feet set below her

Sound mind, shining hearth   


Blue sea round her shoulders 

Sunflowers for eyes 

Soft skin of the lion 

Pure as the sunrise 


I kneel before you 

I kiss both your feet 

I pray for your virtue 

Where sky and earth meet

Tuesday, November 27, 2018

Breath Was Born (11/27/18)

Breath was born 

In an ivory statue 

Bloodstone bloodstone 

Made the match 


Covered now in 

Evergreen leaves 

And helix of roses 

On bended knees 


Someone kissed the 

The tusk so gently 

But did not steal it 

From its home 


Then steered the 

Wild one toward 

The empty 

Chalice 

She had always known

Monday, November 26, 2018

Answers I Already Know I Won’t Know (11/27/18)

I have four bodies 

I don’t like to mention 

And more that I’m 

Trying to know 

Nature has offered 

The dust of ascension 

Salt of the heavens 

Sprinkled below 


But I have to be willing 

To let the dust settle 

Returning forever to 

Mother herself 


I turn down the static 

In favor of answers 

Answers I already know

I won’t know

Thursday, November 22, 2018

Iridescent Opal (11/22/18)

Iridescent opal of

Unfading colors 

In the 

Bright light 

Of day

Bending time 

Inside my mind 

I’ll rise to meet you 

If I may 

"Flying through the Morning Door" (11/22/18)

I think I hear a 

Hummingbird 

Flying through the 

Morning door

Heart so heavy 

Yet so pure 

Suspended 

Tween wild wings 

That soar

Wednesday, November 21, 2018

Unfading Flower (11/21/18)

The unfading flower 

White lily in hand 

And seven white doves 

Within the tree stand 

43 levels 

A child of gold 

A blossom foretold 

By the prophets of old 


Tuesday, November 20, 2018

"A Pure White Light and Broken Chains" (11/20/18)

Curiosity may 

Kill the cat 

Pandora, Eve 

The Devil’s hat 

But with 9 lives 

The hermit’s track 

Lucifer’s light 

And remorse intact

A death will bend 

Our broken ways 

Wash our eyes 

And clean our face 

So all that’s kept 

Is what remains 

A pure white light 

And broken chains

Monday, November 19, 2018

The Deer and The Dove (11/19/18)

That day when you

Become everything 

And nothing 

All at once 

Go down to your left 

And to the right 

Spiral up 


Hold the hands 

Of the lonely 

And humble 

With love 

Lead with 

Your kindness 

The deer and 

The dove 

My Bright Morning Star (11/19/18)

I walked to the edge

Of the water 

Down to the Salt Sea

With my mother 


Fear in mine eyes

But not in my heart 

I let go of her hand 

And leapt from the start 


Truth now be told 

I didn’t fall far 

The salt of the earth 

My bright morning star 


It lifted me up 

And held me above

Light boat on the water 

Floating on love

Sunday, November 18, 2018

Serpents Tempt the Tempted Man (11/18/18)

"Serpents Tempt the Tempted Man" (11/18/18)

When the winter rolls in

And the mountains grow cold

Don’t set down your pack, honey

Ain’t your time to grow old 


Serpents only tempt 

The tempted man 

Who falls to earth 

To rise again 

Spiral down 

To spiral up 

Hurricanes howl

To shake things up 


Chip away the heavy block

That gravity that has no roots 

Heavy as the ball and chain 

Forgot the tree with airy fruits 


Serpents only tempt 

The tempted man 

Who falls to earth 

To rise again 

Spiral down 

To spiral up 

Floods will flash 

To clean you up 


Walk along the short high plain 

Just to double back again 

Don’t you know the long road’s toil 

Will shuffle off this mortal coil


Serpents only tempt 

The tempted man 

Who falls to earth 

To rise again 

Spiral down 

To spiral up 

Lightning strikes 

From up above


Saturday, November 17, 2018

But Something True (11/17/18)

I made my home in

Tuscany 

Between the mountains

And the sea 

Sheltered by the 

Cypress trees 

I stared down my 

Mortality 


Naked as a newborn 

Babe 

Conscious of the still-warm

Grave 

Squinting in the new-found 

Light 

I lost my sight of wrong 

From right 


All I knew was 

Nothing new 

And yet not old 

But something true 

Tapping on my tender bones 

Breathing through 

The porous stones

Thursday, November 15, 2018

In My Dreams (11/15/18)

"I worked on Unicorn Alley"

She smiled and lit 

A 10-foot cigarette 

In my dreams 


We were in a dimly lit 

Basement 

With a handful of strangers 

Watching sea waves 

Rolling in 


The art on the walls 

I couldn’t see straight 

But I could feel it 

Deep in my knees 


The guard screamed 

"Come and save me"

Grabbing paddles 

For a boat that 

Ran on steam 


The waves broke 

Hardest

In the morning

So we couldn’t 

Climb aboard 


We had to wait until 

The evening 

When the captain

Felt assured 


Shining all our lanterns 

Straight into the night 

The woke and wondrous 

People 

Were the only ones in sight 

Tuesday, November 13, 2018

Sunrise Love Song (11/13/18)

I saw my love in sunrise field 

Beneath the budding bhodi tree 

My eyes were closed 

Just like a babe 

But seeds were planted 

In his name 


I began the journey at high noon 

The burning sun of summer swooned 

Just a bandit lost for love 

Without a well or turtle dove 


And so I crossed the boiling sand 

Helpless hope my map in hand 

I had to do it on my own 

Cross the desert in my bones 


The desert’s toes

They touched the sea 

A boat with sails awaited me

The summer breeze reminded me 

Of water lilies floating free 


I watched the wind 

And gripped the rails 

A mermaid’s spin 

On setting sail 

I dodged the sharks 

And came to see 

An island floating 

Out at sea


No fisher folk stood on the shore 

Like the land I knew before 

Just a cypress grove that breathed 

The scent of jasmine in its leaves 


The wind it blew and whistled clear 

His name a whisper in my ear 

The night began I couldn’t see 

But knew that deer surrounded me 


I made it through the thick dark wood 

By following the moon above 

And listening for wild bees 

That lived beyond the shadow trees 


The threshold crossed and up ahead 

I saw a mountain stained blood red 

While watching it white flowers bloomed 

A Snow White blanket from a loom 


Midnight bells rang in my ears 

I climbed the slope and wept my tears 

I dressed my hair in flowers white 

Prepared myself to wed that night 


I saw him just before the peak 

So moonstruck that I couldn’t speak 

But I kept walking toward the dawn 

And took his hands inside my own 


A waterfall rushed deep inside 

Knowing I would be his bride 

Looking in his sky blue eyes 

We merged into the crystal light 



I am what I am (11/13/18)

I am 

What I am

Nothing more 

Nothing less 

Which is all

That I want

To express 

In this life 

Which is all 

That I want

To express 


Striving now 

To remove 

The excess 

Like a child 

Striving now 

To remove 

The excess 


Full of feeling 

Heart 

And finesse 

All grown up 

Full of feeling 

Heart

And finesse 


Sunday, November 11, 2018

Truth Is Not an Echo (11/11/18)

There are always echoes 

In these mountain hills 

Truth is not an echo 

No way no how 


Love is a lightning bolt 

Between two clouds 

Who had no reason 

Ever being on the ground 


There are always echoes 

In these mountain hills 

Truth is not an echo 

No way no how 


Love is truth 

Yes, truth is love 

Echoes are just 

Reflections shone

But if you marry your muse 

You’ll never be alone


There are always echoes 

In these mountain hills 

Truth is not an echo 

No way no how

Saturday, November 10, 2018

Just a Pair of Seagulls

Just a pair of seagulls 

True 

Riding near the shore us

Two 

Forever in that loving 

Space 

Where sinners sing 

The Words of Grace

Beneath the Baobab Tree (11/10/18)

I knelt beneath the Baobab tree

Pondered who I used to be 

As ancients huddled close to me  

And whispered of a secret stream 


Roots up in the sky 

Branches down below 

I tapped the roots from 

Way up high 

To save me from the drought 

I’d known 


Rivers running through my veins 

Stars shine in my eyes again 

Heart just like a hummingbird 

Listening for Angels’ words 


Baobab flowers in my hair 

Bloom beneath the moon so fair

Never plucked, always spared

To plant the pips with loving care 


Rivers running through my veins 

Stars shine in my eyes again 

Heart just like a hummingbird 

Listening for Angels’ words 


This world is a backward place 

Fight to live then fall from Grace 

Retrace your path to swim in grief 

Roll down the river soft and deep 


Rivers running through my veins 

Stars shine in my eyes again 

Heart just like a hummingbird 

Listening for Angels’ words

Thursday, November 8, 2018

At 3am Came a Poem

You woke me up 

With your song

Playing in my head 

I rose at 3 am 

I rose happily 

From my dream-filled bed 


The smoke alarm 

Kept chirping on the wall 

But it was nothing 

Like your sweet voice 

I heard floating 

Down the hall 


And so I wrote a poem 

A poem I could spin 

Sent with turtle doves 

Flying high upon the wind

Two Hearts that Became One

I want to give you the smile 

Deserved but never won

To taste your wounds as if 

They were my own 

Listen to the wind 

As it speaks through you 

Hold your hand and hear 

Your stories one by one 


I hear church bells 

In the distance 

Sing our song 

Watch rivers 

Come together 

Heading home 

See ravens 

Flying higher 

Than the sun 

Spinning magic 

From two hearts 

That became one

Wednesday, November 7, 2018

Don’t You Let It Go (11/7/18)

Pigeons circle around 

The church’s steeple 

As white pelicans land 

Beside the lonely people 


The telegram was lost 

Up in the flighty ether 

Only to be found 

In the black plague’s fever 


Reach up high 

And dig down low 

And when you find it

Don’t you let it go


Tuesday, November 6, 2018

Death and Birth Flow Once Again

A shining child 

In the river water 

By the graceful name

Rudāba

Let her hair down

From the tower

For her one and 

Only lover 


The two were married

In the garden 

Hearts alive

In lightning fashion 

A belly opened 

Child delivered 

Beneath the wings 

Of copper falcons


This one child 

A holy warrior 

Rode a rose and saffron

Stallion 

He climbed mountains 

Battled lions 

Crossed the desert 

With his champion 

Slaying dragons 

Tricking witches 

He found keys  

To demons’ caverns

He freed captives

Cured their blindness 

With the blood 

Of liver’s fountains 


A Cypress Princess 

Met him there 

In the holy warrior’s 

Chamber 

They had a son 

Who fought to die 

His father’s eyes

Thought him a stranger 


Cypress mother 

Burned the house down 

And set her spirit 

To the wind 

And thus begins 

The cycle 

Death and birth 

Flow once again

Love Will Always Remain Free

There’s no use 

In not believing 

The truth will

Always speak 

Somehow 


For now I wait 

Steadfastly 

Patient as a stream 

Gliding home readily 

Into my only dream 


Life will always 

Wait for us 

A sapling grows 

Into a tree 

Roses multiply 

In gardens green 

Love will always 

Remain free

Monday, November 5, 2018

Twisted Love

Dante’s twisted love 

For a soul that only 

Floats above 

Above the clouds 

Within his soul 

A lady he will never 

Know 


A straight-jacket

Holds my breath alright 

For a love that’s 

Out of sight 

And out of reach 

For me tonight 

But I just can’t 

Give up the fight 


The roses sigh

Inside my mind 

They bend and wilt 

As they resign 

Their hope for 

One true love 

At last 

Now that all 

My lines 

Are cast

Kisses In the Wind 

There was a face 

Etched in my soul 

Once upon a time

Ago 


In the garden 

We once knew

I held your hand 

In the ocean blue 


But waves rise up 

To meet the world 

We left that place 

That place of old 


Yet I’m not lonely 

When you’re near 

Inside these thoughts 

I hold so dear 


I’ll blow you kisses 

In the wind 

Until we find

That sea again 


I’ll blow you kisses 

In the wind 

Until you’re 

By my side again

No Expectations 

"No expectations"

He said 

The psychic from 

New Orleans 

His eyes looped

In Lapis 

In the center 

Sanguine green 


Diving through 

Those moonlit pools 

I saw nothing here 

Was ever new 


We’re all 

The most 

Perfect fools 

Walking paths 

Written in

Antiquity 


"No expectations" 

Despite the 

Ancient designation 


"No expectations"

Echoes in my head 

Like tiny church bells 

Built from modest lead 

Big Hearts Must Be Bolder 

Big hearts must be bolder 

Or the bad ones will lead 

Grassroots connections 

Must plant their seed 


Music is magic 

Art is what frees 

Nature is heaven 

It’s all that we need 

Transformation Happens 

Transformation happens 

Behind closed doors 

A chrysalis, a garden 

You’ve found once more 


In the warm river waters 

Or the howling of wolves 

In the smiles of youngsters 

Or the stories of old 


Transformation happens 

Let it unfold 

Roll down the river 

That river of gold 


You Are the Soul of the World 

You are the soul 

Of the world 

And this world 

Needs your soul 


The flame is kindled 

Behind fear’s 

Trembling fingers 

The voice may shake 

But your breath

It lingers 


So speak up

Sweet one 

Share in creation’s

Distant beauty 

It’s right there 

Right there 

In the hands 

Of your heart 

Right in your heart 

Is the right place 

To start

Inspiration 

The purest 

Physical form 

Of love 

Is inspiration


Breathe into me 

I’ll breathe into you 

What we create

Together 

Will be 

Brand new 

Read the Secret Message

There is a secret 

In the pyramid alley

Held softly in the 

Arms of a wise man


His eyes are closed 

But his soul’s awake 

A message in a bottle 

Floats steady in his wake 


There’s so much more 

To see with your eyes 

Read the secret message 

Read it like a child 

Whatever It Takes 

Let fall the heavy curtain

Of infernal blindness 

That holds you fast 

To the ground 

There’s no holier dread 

Than the fear 

Of a life not lived 


Wake up early 

Stay up late 

Do whatever it takes 

Just don’t make 

That mistake 


Riders In the Sky 

Riders in the sky 

Draw Infiniti signs

And the initials 

Of our names 

10 miles high 

10 miles high 

Change the World We’ve Come to Know 

There are misfits in the garden 

Friends of foes I’ve never known 

To judge them is a moral sorrow

For a conscience built from home 


Spin the gold beneath the hallows 

Sew the seeds that are home grown 

Climb mountains drenched in mercy 

Swim the seven seas of soul 


Looking out we lose the true path 

The human world is just a maze 

The pulse of nature once forgotten 

When remembered paves the way 


Spin the gold beneath the hallows 

Sew the seeds that are home grown 

Climb mountains drenched in mercy 

Swim the seven seas of soul 


Take the hands of those beside you 

Hold their pain just like your own 

All together we’ll sing a sweet tune 

To change the world we’ve come to know 


Spin the gold beneath the hallows 

Sew the seeds that are home grown 

Climb mountains drenched in mercy 

Swim the seven seas of soul 


Smile and Sigh

Music’s strings 

Don’t cut me down 

Make me dance 

Turn me around 


Feathered fringes

Gypsies keep 

Lost open coasts 

Where true love sees 


Shores with foam 

From where I rise 

Venus and Lisa 

Smile and sigh 

I am a Lover 

Alone I am

Alone I’ll be 

With no white walls 

To bury me 


I broke the walls down 

With my fists 

With fir and howls

And mystic mists


I am a child 

With pearls for teeth 

A diamond heart 

Wings on my feet 


Lapis blue flows inside out 

And outside in 

To cure my doubt 


Skin of leaves 

Blow in the wind 

Muses tall to 

Love again 


I am a child 

With pearls for teeth 

A diamond heart 

Wings on my feet 


I am lover 

Through and through 

Your seeds of hate 

They never grew 


I am a child 

With pearls for teeth 

A diamond heart 

Wings on my feet

Wake Up

I barely sleep these days 

But I’m not nearly tired 

The world is just a wink away

This old soul’s on fire


Took me time to hear 

Wind blowing on the stones 

Weeping willows in the desert 

To kiss my broken bones 


The floorboards bend at will 

They murmur to me still 

Whispers of a folded veil 

Whitest when it’s set to sail 


Took me time to hear 

Wind blowing on the stones 

Weeping willows in the desert 

To kiss my broken bones


About time we all wake up 

Drink from the galaxy river 

Rub the genie and the stone 

Watch them rise and spin forever 

 

 Took me time to hear 

Wind blowing on the stones 

Weeping willows in the desert 

To kiss my broken bones

You Hear His Voice 

When the ocean’s calling

You have no choice 

In the vintage valley 

You hear his voice 


In your mind 

You make an image 

Up from your soul 

This time not 

Timid 


When the ocean’s calling

You have no choice 

In the vintage valley 

You hear his voice 


Tennessee Tennessee 

Valley 

Tennessee Tennessee

Valley 


When the ocean’s calling

You have no choice 

In the vintage valley 

You hear his voice 

Am I Yours?

I’m standing on the border 

Of purgatory and paradise 

Horizon is a spell 

Broken by blue eyes 


This faith is a 

Feeble-minded child 

Stamping feet on high 

I’ve made up 

My stubborn mind 


I’m just a rose 

Like any other rose 

Though 

Back and forth 

I go 

Do I deserve 

What I’ve waited 

My whole life 

For 


Am I yours?

Words of Gold for Just One Soul

I’ve been circling 

Around the moon

Only Venus knows 

A love this true


Cupid points his shiny bow 

And parts the seas 

With words of gold 

Words of gold 

For just one soul 

Fantasy

Words on fire 

Set free when you 

Came along 


Fantasy is an empty space 

Living on both fire and grace

Growing wider every day 

A void that never goes away 


I fill the pit of frozen fire

With the depth of my desire

In words of silk and water 

Always growing hotter 


Fantasy, fine funeral pyre 

Burn me down

As you grow wilder 

Take me now 

Or let me be 

Either way 

I’ll be set free 


Meek Snake Dressed In Thunder

Fire and water 

Birth wind in the grave 

Carried by mother 

In the egg of a cave 


Fire reborn 

Is refined 

Once again 

The water dissolves 

The form 

Not the plan 


Under and over

And over and under 

Behold what you’ll find 

Meek snake dressed 

In thunder 

Fishermen and Mermaids 

The fisherman hooked 

A mermaid blue 

And yesterday became 

Brand new 


They found love 

The old-fashioned way 

Court me here

But far away 


Those whales sing

Of earthly dreams 

From down below 

The mountain gleams 


They found love 

The old-fashioned way 

Court me here

But far away 


Those strings

Of notes 

Your words 

Like ghosts

Echo in my 

True mind’s eye 

Reflect a life 

That once

Was mine 


They found love 

The old-fashioned way 

Court me here

But far away 

Court me dear 

I’ll Never Stray

The Shore Was Three

There was a shipwreck 

We both washed 

Out to sea 

From one boat 

Came two 

Two new paths 

The shore was three


I became a mermaid 

You became a man so free 

But never quite as free 

As you were with me

One True Heart Washed Clean One Night

Find your moon 

Before your sun 

Or else your soul 

Will come undone  


Icarus so drawn to light 

Fails to mind his earthly plight 

Wendy waits with all her might 

For one true heart 

Washed clean one night 

Mirror’s Eyes Signed In the Sky

I weave my way 

Inside the vines 

Searching for

The truth 

That’s mine 


I follow signs 

I dig in mines 

Heart and soul 

Intertwined 

This time 


I am 

I know I am 

Roads get blocked

But such is life 

A lonely mile 

Until I find 

My mirror’s eyes 

Signed in the sky 

When Love Is At Stake 

Pedals and picks 

Please learn all the tricks 

To get you where 

You’re going 


The moon and the sun 

A heart on the run 

A river overflowing 


Lanterns and light 

The moon out of sight 

Horse shoes in flight 

Like lightning 


Haste is a waste 

When love is at stake 

Please find me 

Through my poems 

My Eyes Are Greenest When I Cry

I’ve got fangs 

In my Cheshire smile

Won’t you won’t you 

Stay a while


I won’t bite 

If you don’t lie

A mile is just a mile

This time 


Some may see 

A crazy loon 

But I just think 

They’re not

In tune


My heart is full

My mind is wide 

And my eyes 

Are greenest 

When I cry 

Mermaid Number 33

Mermaid number 33 

One day 

She put a spell on me

She counted down 

From 1 to 3 

A backwards spin 

On what we need 


1 to 2 we come undone 

2 to 3 the magic won 

4 is just another 1

All grown down

A life begun 

To Reach My Fate

The doldrums couldn’t 

Cut the cake 

So I had to make 

A break 

A wild horse 

Through limbo’s gate 

9 circle hoops 

To reach my fate


Climb that Mystic Mountain

Tease apart

The pride 

From the Gold 

It takes patience 

To realize

A dream that old 

Please climb that 

Mystic Mountain

No matter what’s 

At stake 

This sleepy world 

Needs you

Needs you to

Come awake 


It takes alot of patience to 

Realize a dream 

Time enough to tease 


The pride out from the gold

She Was Seen

You said she was 

A mystic goddess

And finally 

Her Soul was seen

Not her body 

Or her mind 

Like all the others 

Chose to see 


But the inner chambers 

Of her Being  

The heart that beats 

And shines

So free 

The images that 

Lift her up 

Above the chaos 

That we breathe 


She was seen 

She was seen 

She was seen 

Up from Below

My life 

Became

A moving image 

As Eternity took 

My lonely hand 


No strings of gravity 

Or bottom rungs 

To hold me down 

This time around 


Pale blue water 

Drips from my toes 

Trapeze dancer 

Up from below