Friday, February 5, 2016

Is Here


....among with that which I see everyday - - unhidden - - are the visions awe wonder ~ ~ ~ ~ with Love and Gratitude........... dziękuję, gracias, 谢谢, ringrazio hanno, है धन्यवाद, remercier avoir, there thank, thank you, أشكر ديك ... A wonderful world ........ un monde merveilleux ..... ... एक अद्भुत दुनिया .......... un mundo maravilloso .......... עולם מופלא ..... Harika bir dünya ...... 一个 美好 的 世界. ............ How beautiful this world ............ له من عالم رائع .. Peace and Health ...... Paix et santé .... ..शांति और स्वास्थ्य ............ Paz y salud .......... שלום ובריאות ...... 和平 与 健康 ......... Peace and health .......... السلام والصحة "^ -" ^ CZat

Monday, January 18, 2016

Martin Luther King Day 2016


You - are the most precious person on earth to me. Today, on Martin Luther King Day, I have soul stirring recollections of him and his beneficent influences on our world. Joan Baez, who sang at Dr King's march that day, also sang at the FILMORE EAST in Lower Manhattan, the evening before I flew out to serve in Peace Corps Ethiopia - Friday, August 2, 1968. I have deep connections with the village as my grandfather came through that once Polish immigrant section of New York in 1890, and my eldest brother, Bob, lived, worked as a writer, and died there. Bob took me to the Filmore to hear Joan - it was only a couple miles from his apartment on the north border of the Bowery. The Filmore, packed with idealists, artists, hippies and those filled with passion for freedom was enshrouded in clouds of the "incense of the Era" dense marijuana smoke. Luck graced our souls with the last 2 spots of free space floor far from the corridors and aisles that led to spots where a person could actually see Joan Baez. Being out of view, did nothing to stop her voice from permanently blessing my soul. So it is with this sacred energy that I share my nostalgia with you from the late 60's and Joan's 1963 Martin Luther King's March singing ................https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7akuOFp-ET8



Friday, January 8, 2016

There Is No Halo But Thou


They've cheered me
they've booed me
They've taped me and glued me

I've been solved,
I've been unsolved
I've been puzzled, requisitioned and acquisition-ed

My heart given away for free
bought and sold
married divorced..... young and old


but I got you..............................

in every girls laugh, sashay......... dreamy smile
in sassy brassy bold moves wrought to beguile.................
in every taste of whimsy, crazy .......... wild cherry
in every breath I waft................... into your aerie
in every heart beat I embrace you
in every thought I know you
in being I so pray.





Sunday, January 3, 2016

Peel Orange


I drop an orange ..
I hear you you laugh ..
We play ...
mourning cry ..
Splashing the waters in swimming all ..
Tides buoy us ...

this rhythm this life. ...

Saturday, January 2, 2016

In Light Glance


How do I know Thee of all grace peace loving joy now then and then again.....methinks, you are as I am being, such as to ope mine eyes upon ending January day's sun glancing off rain-bowed branches through heart's lens open..................how long I have taken to learn it is not for any One, but for creatures upon good earth all...........



Saturday, December 26, 2015

Times In Between


.............as ....now the lips are wet - yet there is thirst
....the heart is full - yet tenants emptiness ^^

the mind is still - yet there longing be................
the soul is at peace....yet strife wafts ^^

Gracing Grateful new moments beckoning....lighting
so many ways, paths to live, be with.... take to God.



Friday, December 18, 2015

Awaking Promise

AWAKE
It is early my love to be of being sweeping colors dawns joys harmony it is early my love ... ... .as the gracing of time touches shadow to light us with into around close together, my love.
PROMISE
...and how is the rest of you.... yet unseen, to know but by now love growing.