OUR YESTERDAYS

Our yesterdays become today’s poetry

What mis-guided steps we took in earlier days

Become the compass to guide or mis-guide us through life’s tempests in later years

Our flood of tears that overwhelmed us as babes

Water and keep fertile our heart’s soil in our golden years

Our early attempts at art:

Our stick figures we clumsily drew and our finger paintings

Become the force behind master strokes

On the masterpiece we paint of our whole life

The notes we failed to carry when we were tone deaf

Become the notes angelic beings carry to and fro

Up and down Jacob’s ladder

Aligning the celestial harmonies

Between our heavenly residence and our earthly abode

The multitude of our unanswered questions

We asked while at our parent’s knees

Become our song’s lyrics

The stuff of our novels , stories and poems

We are greater than the sum of earth’s square footage

We are greater than the power of all rulers, past and present combined

Our greatness emanates from the Divine!

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BITTER SWEET

We all drink from a certain cup
Bitter or sweet,
We take our daily libations from life’s fountain
A drink from a bitter cup has to be chased by a sip from the sweet one
or how would we make it?

Some choose bitter some choose sweet
Then there are those of us who figured long ago both are essential,
you can’t have bitter without the sweet
you can’t have sweet without the bitter

A babe craves sweet as it can’t handle bitter
The mature turn bitter from having swallowed the delusions that come with too much sweet
Too much sweet rots you from the inside out
So does too much bitter

Some drink their cups of shattered scraps as if that’s all there is
A wilder mind accepts that bitter and sweet cups are the stuff of life’s elixir
The bitter enhances the sweet and the sweet softens the bitter
You weren’t meant to drown in your bitter gall
Nor were you meant to be pacified by all that is sweet
The bitter tames your soul, makes it pliable
The sweet enhances all that is good in you

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Multiple Exposures 

Multiple Exposures 
Some take a life time to find love

Some take only a few,short

CLICK…CLICK…CLICK…multiple exposures 

BOOM!!

They are in,head over heals 

They let love in as their heart’s aperture stood wide open

And just like that, they let love’s light in!

Some take a while longer…

Don’t give up on those who take in less of love’s light.
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A Tragic Death

” The age of good hospitality had died with the birth of this new generation.” -Miguel
The above quote is from one of my creative writing class students. Miguel is 16 years old and he has a brilliant future ahead of him in this craft.

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HIStory

We are all bound to each other in one form or another 

Want to know about someone’s life?

Look at their history

Their life writes a whole encyclopedia of facts

Just as the universe invites us to solve its mysteries

Our inter connectedness is related 

Each hour of our lives to the millenia of times 

The troubles of a man’s soul are a direct reflection of a nation in crisis.

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With Us Here

Ths dearly departed are always ever present with us

They hear us

They feel us

Lament with us

Laugh and  cheer us on in our daily victories – be they big or small

Look out for them

Listen to them

Feel them

They are only another dimension away

But never as far as we fretfully think 

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Caught on Film Part 1

I want to thank all the readers who stop by my blog. I have been fortunate enough to be able to travel these past few weeks in California. So I am posting pictures of some of the places I have experienced , as my way of showing you, my readers, my deep appreciation. More to come as this is part one of this post 🙂

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Monterey, California
  
Monterey , California
    
    
    
Asilomar, California
    
    
Carmel, California
  
Nyes Place, California
  
Huntington Beach
    
  
Torrance, California
 

Lost in Thought

Take your thoughts captive

Shackle them even

Or you’ll be their prisoner

The thoughtless think less

Paying no attention to their thought life

The price is high when one surrenders

To every single thought

Not all thoughts are created equal

Not all thoughts deserve your attention

The thoughtful are wise;

It’s wisdom to not be captivated by every thought

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YOU, control them!

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A WORLD OBSCENE

A world obscene

Is this what they get from us?

Where wrong is right

And right is wrong

Ever since the lines got blurred

And our cosmic speech became slurred

A world obscene

Is that what we’re leaving them?

Can we fix it?

Do we dare try?

Do we even want to?

Or are we too busy passing the collection plate

Hoping against hope

Religion wins their precious souls

We must step up!

Own what we’ve done

Let’s begin by admitting we didn’t care

As much as we were supposed to

Let’s create for them a new scene

I beg of you

Let’s not leave them a world undone

Let’s not leave them a world obscene.

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