Haiku 5

Help us remember

the meaning beyond the words;

Now we will be free.


June 26, 2016


A reminder on almost-Father’s Day ❤

Ancient Skies


When our hearts are torn and broken we often go digging

for gold, justifying our need for redemption

we climb the wrong mountain

seek the wrong window

to be opened.

Simply so,

we can be loved.


And yet

the sun sparkling

on the waves

tells us –

we are loved



Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies

Peace and blessings to everyone.

“When we love people, we give them hope.”

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I’ve been thinking.

What’s new.


But this was more of meta thought:

a thought about thought

(again, what’s new).


What’s new

is our apparent understanding

of doubt

is flawed.


The one thing we know for sure

is that we know nothing.

Doubt operates under the

assumption that we know


If we know nothing,

there is no room for doubt, either.


Yeah, we know some things-

the sky is blue

(but what is blue?)

the earth is round

(but where are we, really?)

I love you

(oh, love…)


We cannot know everything;

We cannot know anything

with full clarity.


If there is no doubt,

what is there?

There is wisdom,

and perhaps room for a free,

roaming type of love.


Or, at least, that’s what I think.

June 12, 2016