Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Saturday, September 12, 2015
three miles per hour
the very old and the very young
are strategically placed
impediments to speed
the wise relinquish accelerating
taking their cues
to savor the view
Labels:
children,
discipleship,
family,
generations,
God,
grandfather,
grandson,
growing up,
journey,
joy,
life,
love,
perspective,
poetry,
present,
thoughts,
time,
wisdom
Wednesday, August 26, 2015
Sunswept Waves
sunswept, salty
waves and curls
happy cries
of gulls and girls
of gulls and girls
shoreline sand
ebbs and flows
ebbs and flows
water dances,
splashing toes
splashing toes
snuggled skin
cooled and warmed
cooled and warmed
baby dozes,
memories form
memories form
children breaking
bread with birds
bread with birds
bend near sand
in earnest search
in earnest search
see the small
but mighty laugh'n 1
but mighty laugh'n 1
in the face
of mighty ocean
of mighty ocean
these finite moments
create space
create space
so infinite love
can take it's place
can take it's place
1 loose reference to William Shakespeare's quote from A Midsummer Night's Dream,
"Though she be but little, she is fierce!"
"Though she be but little, she is fierce!"
Labels:
California,
children,
creation,
family sabbath,
gratitude,
joy,
life,
love,
ocean,
peace,
poetry,
present,
summer,
thankfulness,
time
Friday, August 7, 2015
Awaken
Shut
Tight
Eye lids crunch
Hurt arms clutch
Shame
Shapes
Eye lids crunch
Hurt arms clutch
Shame
Shapes
Move
Beneath the lids
Beyond in shadows
Dim
Cry
Beneath the lids
Beyond in shadows
Dim
Bump
Crash
They hurt and yet
They stumble blinded
Too
They stumble blinded
Too
Cry
Out
Try to squint
Eyes yell quit
Death
Light
Try to squint
Eyes yell quit
Death
Light
Streams
Redemptive work
Redemptive work
This seeing hurts
Grace
Abrasive
Blinding
Blinding
Glaring
Jarring
More
Pain
Pain
Tempers raise
While light reclaims
Dark
Re-
Focus.
Colors
Flood
Sharpened pain
And joy; Sustained
Love
Brave
Lens
Meets the gaze
Of the todays
Hope
Light
Spills
And light reflects
Spills
And light reflects
Light reflects
Life
Awake
Life
Awake
Saturday, July 18, 2015
this long awaited rain, 1 & 2
1.
the young one asks
God make it rain?
the cloudburst
in response
the simple thanks
of answered want
faith and joy
intertwine
2.
the pitter patter
of little feet
in the pitter patter
of the rain
one and the other
that can't be made
without the Creator
God
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