need not tremble,
for there is no place to hide
from troubles that never existed–
will never exist
let the wind be your thoughts,
the waves your heartbeat,
whispering Love, eternal
August 2, 2015
need not tremble,
for there is no place to hide
from troubles that never existed–
will never exist
let the wind be your thoughts,
the waves your heartbeat,
whispering Love, eternal
August 2, 2015
To
be
an ocean wave
to swell
and fall
and grow
and crawl onto sanded shores–
we must
do this every day.
Jack knew what he was saying
when he sang, “You don’t love,
but you don’t hate,”
it is an effortlessness of being
Share your heart with me,
water, I am yours–
I am you.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GJuf3XqcRJQ
February 17, 2015
Your posture is slipping,
my friend.
Now is your back meant
to resemble a Disney tale hunch
or is your heart just leaning,
inwards?
I remember
the first time you called me baby–
you offered up your right palm
and made me giggle for a while,
the foam of waves
washing away yet reminding me
that this beach will be here longer
than I ever have, or will be
standing side by side with you,
leaning towards me.
November 9, 2014