Sunday, August 3, 2014

Stick 338 - Dolphin Hallo


Dolphin Hallo

Gracefully Grey
you greet me and send me on my Way

Gleeming in the morning sun
your halo clear as your blessing permeates the dawn

Greetings simple and strength fountaining ahead
your happiness wholeheartedly my caress

Giving and Glowing
you were certainly sent to guide me on my quest

Gliding away
you leave a lifetime of memory that will sustain




Thursday, July 3, 2014

Stick 337 - Lean into Me

Lean into me

Lean into me
as I lean away
as I slowly start to fray
as I breathe to breathe it all away

Walk ahead
so your shadow will lengthen
so I see you leading the way
so I watch the sunset in the calm of the end of day

Turn your head
as I feel tears welling in my eye bed
as I strain to wish for a better day
as I yearn for the dawn of the day after the night delay

Wednesday, July 2, 2014

Stick 336 - Blank Screen


Blank Screen

Movie Theathre
Blank Screen
Shimmer of Light
Creative new height
Waiting for story teller of old to arrive
Circle around modern fireside
Blank screen now deliciously alive...


Stick 335 - What is is

What is is....

So it is
That what I truly
and what I strongly
believe
is that it is genuinely so
that what is is...


Stick 334 - Packing Bags

Packing Bags

Feverish I pack my bags
Glassy eyed
Stunned by the lie

Heat mirage creating
a desert divide
between what is and what was

camels treading slow and sure
dry tracks carry my well wishes
while the expanse of sand swallow my cries

Monday, June 30, 2014

Stick 333 - Layers of my Ancestor


Layers of my ancestor

In my inner of my hand
I notice the lines that my ancestors created
in their journeys and routes to
discover and find and just stand

In the bark of my thoughful thoughts
I notice shades of pale pink grey
and I realise that they must have
sometimes just simply played

In the sheaths of folded secrets
I notice agony, angst and anger
and I reach out through layers of age
to hold a hand that wrestled with the inner of the deeds

In the branches of the ancient tree
I notice the main message they want to decree
be and be true, live and live full
linger and breathe slow as to not miss a second of the thrill

Stick 332 - A Much More Life


A Much More Life

In the rubbish basket
next to the desk
lies the letters and words
that intended to wreck

But in the lush leaves
of a life that intends to fully breathe
no more wrecking can be had
no more hurt can be dispersed

For in the lush of the green
sprinkles of yellow sprout from friends
who believe and wholeheartedly just give
so the hurt morphs into a much more life!