sweet-smelling
creek waters
seep
into fertile banks
which like a sponge
soak up
the ever-giving flow of days
days filled with leaves
afloat
in whirlpools of light
gurgling voices amidst
rock outcrops
dreams suspended
Archive for May, 2007
creek dreams
Posted in Through a Prism on May 22, 2007 | 1 Comment »
Grandma’s Hair
Posted in Reflections on May 21, 2007 | 2 Comments »
Grandma’s hair was white
And sparse
Like a thin blanket of new snow
That lay ever so gently
Atop her large forehead
It drew back from her face
Like flakes that
Magically melt away at roof’s edge
And invite you to stand
Beneath the cover
And watch the world drift by
The beauty shop
Made her curls tight and
Tame around her face
When they relaxed - loose and [...]
Hidden in Years of Mothering
Posted in Reflections, Through a Prism on May 19, 2007 | 4 Comments »
Barren as my daughter’s cradle
Her quilt still folded neatly
I contemplate my reflection
Eclipsed by kitchen light
As I sift through piles of dishes
And memories of dinner blessings
And holding hands
Hands so small and soft and full of life
I take in my world through timid eyes
Squinting for fear of being seen
Like a child who hides her face
And wonders where [...]
Wise One
Posted in Reflections, Through a Prism on May 10, 2007 | No Comments »
Wise one,
Weave your blanket with mine
Firelight dances in your careful eyes
Heart strings in harmony
Sing gratitude for this connection
You, warrior, armed with gentleness
Walking tall in your truth
You breed clarity with your conviction
Love with your wholeness
Peace with your word
Drum beats quicken as I draw close
To that mirror which is you
I breathe deep into your knowing
At peace with [...]
