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Thursday, June 15, 2017

Gentle Elevation - with audio

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Walking long in the majestic woods
Cabins watching like men in hoods

Eyes unfolding mysteries o’er the sandy path
Conifers, Pines, Oaks, and deep green undergrowth

Angelic Sunlight reaches down through leafy branches
Kind words, knowing smiles, hushed voices, a Blue Jay dances

Love is given and taken in the rich mountain air
Woodpeckers overhead work and play with equal flair

Tap tap tap tap tap, flying, sailing, diving, chattering
A pond in the distance, surface rippling, hardly noticing

Peaceful thoughts in the day’s hot fractured light
Sounds of mice in the ceiling, mountain lion’s cries in the night

Cold dark restless outside, inside quiet prayers, bodies calm
Blanketed sleep, murmuring softly, popping flames charm and warm

Coffee and eggs, with sleepy happy faces
Packing and cleaning then on to other places

Oh gentle elevation touched by descending cloudy vapors
Each heart beats out a song, singing of your stunning favors

Farewell to all creatures, wildflowers and living things so pretty
Down the winding ways speed we away toward the distant city

A WRENCHING THING - with audio

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Sleep comes crashing down
Upon my brow, upon my brow
I see him now, I see him now
A man obsequiously bowing low, bowing low

Can I have a dollar?
I say no, I say no
What for I ask?, I almost holler
To buy food you know, food you know?

I’ll buy you a chicken
But he says oh no, he says oh no
My face twists up, blood thickens
I think he’s a fake, he’s a no go

I watch through the store window
I follow in his wake, in his wake
I think perhaps that oh
I made a mistake, I made a mistake

I go back out, in a different mood
To give him a five, to give him a five
But he is no more about, a chance for good
Has passed me by, has passed me by

What a wrenching thing it is to abide
The morbid caress of coldness, of coldness
Come in from the world outside to reside
To rest within my breast, within my breast

In my turning turbulent dreams
Running away from my screams, my screams
I think that if I shall live
May God forgive, may God forgive

And when in humility he comes again
Machismo and pride both cast aside in pain, in pain
Reaching out with eyes and words hoping
May my heart warm and my hand open, my hand open

Thursday, June 08, 2017

Many a Blessed Scarlet Tear - with audio

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Petals were strewn about on the ground
Like many a blessed scarlet tear
She cast them down in the garden
To bring me morning cheer

I sought her face among the flowers
But there I could not find her
So in the yard I went about
Giving little green lives a caring shower

Plunging through the sunlight pure
Rounding another corner
Waking afresh upon dawns breath of air
Among roses, camellias and citrus, but more fair

A vision of this day's joy upon the walk
My eyes found awaiting there
We entered into a long warm embrace
Kissing and caressing without a care

Joining in the cold and dew
Love's precious tender affections
Once again this day to renew
Savoring each heart's reflections.