notions are like oceans.
making waves in the mind.
notions are like oceans.
making waves in the mind.
my grey hair
showing through
bamboo shoots
Life is made up of change,
accepting what was
and what is.
Confronting what is to come.
standing on the shore
I see a statue
of a man I once new
as the tide rises
the sun sets
he disappears
to return once again
we are shaped, by what surrounds us.
we find reason in who supports us.
face to face with oneself
you see only the manifestation
going through the wilderness
your only companion
is yourself
the two of you together
in springtime
getting ready to build your nest
digging up worms
with your orange beaks
in the green garden
let the days pass by
and the clouds turn to stars
the night settles in
as lovers do
together we are a better part of ourselves
when one sees
to the ends of the earth
what encompasses
has it’s worth
bring forth a new beginning
write down the meaning found
let the old ways pass
to be distributed around
make way for them
for they have seen the light
to banish darkness
that comes at night
through all that has been discovered
what has been revealed
to dream of each other
the reality is sealed