I.
Each Soul has felt~
Shorelines crumble within tidal shift,
birthed beaches, from foam emerge,
taking shape…new lands beckon us home,
where mounding resolve, dissolves old moorings.
II.
Spirits tossed far into rift, cast adrift
midst flurried flotsam, gathering horizons
finger-painted in butterscotch sweetness,
dabbed onto tomorrow’s clean palette.
III.
Keeping silvery silence in sifted time,
funneled sand fills blown hour’s in glass,
as we turn them over, and over, again,
in our hands…Each time beginning anew.
Recreating those life images
we wish to flesh with us…
IV.
This time we steal, from worlds uninvited!
Into our space of sipid heart emotion,
Platinum rungs forming lattered climb,
depths plumbed, when pens align.
Scrolled Souls bound in fists, recognize,
what is just too good...to let pass by.
Connections strengthen binding ties.
V.
Chambered Joys deafen!
Fracturing congested skies, raining
simple miracles in guttural cries,
celebrating abundance in release, of
waiting wonders held, in sweetest notes,
each Soul has felt~
