
may calm reflection
bring a new clarity to
our troubled waters
–photo by me

may calm reflection
bring a new clarity to
our troubled waters
–photo by me

Early one morning,
Without any warning,
They rose from their beds
And got dressed eagerly.
They ran out the door
And met up at the shore,
And then, two by two,
They walked into the sea–
I hope reason finds
What was going thru their minds
As they went to their watery graves,
For nothing explains
Why their only remains
Are the red caps afloat on the waves.
–Photo by me

the physical realm
and the spiritual plane
are one and the same
when we try to divide them
we end up with two half-truths
–photo by me

If I had a shop
I would fill all the shelves
With amethyst angels
And emerald elves,
Black onyx panthers
With rubies for eyes,
Lithe topaz fairies
As blue as the skies.
I’d have cool turquoise turtles,
Buddhas of jade,
And solid gold snails
With diamonds in-laid.
There’d be tiger’s eye lions
And quartz crystal cats,
Peridot puppies
And sapphire bats.
Yes, if I had a shop
I would light up the scene
With a great chandelier
Made of aquamarine.
(revised from 10/17)