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The Big Bang Theory

I’m Singing with the Angels

I have more stars than shine It is a glorious day of twinkling The sky The land The in-between of heavens And earth’s core I give my heart and soul And receive so much more Replenishment I drink I bathe In the beauty Of the daylight And I bask in the night The sounds ofContinue reading “I’m Singing with the Angels”

Be Mused

I saw her Standing there Twiddling her thumbs Crossing over Between bewildered and turmoil I cast a shadow In her direction causing her to gasp Though she did not see me I knew she felt my pretense A wave of encouragement Swept over her and she began to walk away Turning back, she bent downContinue reading “Be Mused”

a child is more than a word

Do you tell a word? There is no story To encompass him So why would you tell A child There is no one To love Or care For him Remember words do not have to be spoken For think of all the stories untold And that single word Wondering why He doesn’t belong on aContinue reading “a child is more than a word”

Fallen Angel

I met an angel today who had trouble holding on to wing newly melted upon this earth he kept them in a coverlet draped over his arm I’ve been blessed 1-16-2013

building/becoming human

I have seen my sides inside outside above and below the depths of darkness and light I know all humanity is inside of me and beyond the grasp I can hold no longer is bewilderment a plaything it is a real thing to divide and enclose distill and postulate turn the wonder into suppose supposeContinue reading “building/becoming human”

Why are there so many things to love

Why are there So many things to love The way the leaves slip off the awning The dappling of sun and lichen on the fence The scent of earth in the air The water of moonlight The gestures of the birds with their song The graciousness of the grass beneath my feet The crimping ofContinue reading “Why are there so many things to love”

it’s back, repairs from a concussion

It’s back And this time I was happy The illusions of the dark Where there is light When I open my eyes And peer into the fishbowl Of the blanketed world Under my covers I made a diving mask around my eyes With my hands And dipped my face Into the illuminated world Of aContinue reading “it’s back, repairs from a concussion”

subconscious comforting consciousness it is all about the focus and the angles of perspective

I can change my point of view my perspective my lighting I can focus on the umbrella or the rain

trying to catch the sun

I could not stop the sun from falling, into the cool water I waded with my net, ready to catch it rolling in, but it melted before reaching the shore