Tuesday, March 12, 2013

For dVerse March 12, 2013



Arise..Arise...

Someone handed me the mic
told me it was easy just say what you might
so, here I am with something to share
pull up a chair, or sit on the doorsteps of my mind
ramblings of a poet the neurotransmitters of the brain
I expose the door and welcome you with open arms
feel the inner humming,  drumming of my heart..
the driving beat,  that brings me to my feet
listen with receptive ears to what you hear
a story of a woman, who held a vision, a  dream
she stood on a distant shore,  of ancient times
ancestors from the past , ghostly apparitions ask..
where is the rest of you, where is the rest of you
what does this modern world hold..a trickle of blood
puddle of tears, a river of flowing sorrow and pain
where is justice, where is love, where is peace..
walking towards the message of seven generations of tomorrows
impacting her spirit to sing a song, a message of love
drifting  in the midnight hour, when the world is asleep
revelations  of yesterday flashing brilliance from within
believing in the truth of  dreams and starlit nights
dancing free under the glorious full moon
so much love to give, until the stars softly fell
from the heavens..she tried to catch the bright light
but, all she grasped was stardust..sprinkles of hope
quickly filling her lantern a beacon of faith..
a spiritual love is unconditional love
free from the constraints of human love
divine intervention from some other realm
songs blowing in the distant four winds..
gentle wail of a guitar, striking chords of harmony
from the darkness, a voice  rich and velvety smooth
rocking her soul a rolling lullaby
strumming her pain away, with gentle fingers
calming her  fears, drying her tears..a new vision
dark pupils dilate with possibility, for what was seen
the known and the unknown chime together
woven fibers in the tapestry of life, etched in the sky
above the throne of grace,  gateway to paradise
day of awakening in a golden horizon
arise, arise to a new light..beaming bright
a new beginning..

Sunday, March 10, 2013

The Mag 159 Sunday March 10, 2013

                                       Meal Beach, Burra Isles, Shetland by Robin Gosnall



Mystery of the deep

In solitude walking a sandy beach
seeking refuge from the heat, the heat of desire
rippling waves crash upon my feet, cooling relief
lost soul, caught between two worlds...

vast blue waters run deep with mystery
what lies beneath wonders of the sea
dolphins splashing echoing their song
waves of emotions, stirring inner commotion...

UN-ending love, matchmaker of the heart
Poseidon, are you still ruler of the deep
rolling  blue seas yield to your command
turbulent storms....

cool waters lure me, but I retreat...
my haven a sand castle on the beach
molded fortress for me to dream of my knight...
lay down my steal sword on the soft shore....

In crystal waters my visions become clear....
  ivory towers slowly disappear
grains of sand slipping through my fingers
memories of you linger
 to you I will always wave
hello

Friday, March 8, 2013

Half Past Two!




With my eyes,  when I sleep
half past  two, I dream of you
in an  infinite universe...so deep

flying the sky ways, lost and alone
my thoughts no longer my own
I dream, I dream of you..

Am I dreaming my life away
or is my life caught in a dream
I stream a lover's scene...

I see a vision before my eyes
a love so intense it makes me cry
two souls tango in a night sky

orbiting around silver stars
cohesive in thoughts
body and mind

 slipping into your arms
I find my peace, I find my calm
drifting off to sleep..