Spiritual

Cherry

Everlasting Dream

I gaze up into the night sky wondering if other worlds exist...

Minted and crowned

Imagine if you can the greatest bank vault… Ribbed door; heavier than any mountain wall. Where no safecracker can by time lock default: Gain access … The glorious treasures, enthral.

End of day’s that's what I bequeath

To the entire world I vent my passion Lord you curse in good fashion Ceaseless wonders wet my eyelids Joyous thoughts have swept into grids. But still I vanquish each new day

From right outside this universe …

From right outside this universe, and this material sphere, came One, confusion to reverse, with truth for us to hear, truth that is true, unchangeable,

God’s eyes must have the scimitars kiss.

God’s eyes must have the scimitars kiss. Because he cuts us; blindly remiss… With a brazen look the zeniths fall And rise to stagger, for curtain call.

A Long Term Care Facility

One day, many of us will be in a Nursing Home, and this poem has a touch of living satisfaction and a longing to go Home.

Torment Of Tantalus

My Rose of seasons...forgive me.

Wreckage

He kept returning to the wreckage, not because he liked it but because it was so strangely peaceful there. The worst had happened and life had gone on, the breeze still nagged

thief in the dark

like a thief in the night I stole my way home thru pillars of bark giant sentinels in the dark bearing witness to a silent passage from day to night on ghostly trails

Building Castles In The Sky

“Those who dream during the day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream by night”