Too many coats of paint
What was the first feeling
Lost inside the layers
Of loose chips and peeling
The brushstrokes on gesso
The inspiration new
The lost fresh expression
The color, tint and hue
Thursday, March 6, 2014
Sunday, March 2, 2014
In this diversity
In this diversity
A fingerprint is mine
Unlike any other
Across all space and time
Yet insignificant
Trying to leave a mark
Numbers are infinite
In the darkness, a spark
Sunday, February 23, 2014
And so we start again
And so we start again
Leaving winter behind
Pushing ourselves forward
Into the sun to find
Another beginning
Letting go of the past
Looking at the future
Where our wishes are cast
Where’s the inspiration
Where’s the inspiration
Another moon rises
Stars look the same in a
Night without surprises
This spectacular world
Its awe becoming
stale
Weary of the grandeur
In a night that is pale
Tuesday, February 18, 2014
Winter’s white envelope
Winter’s white envelope
Slowly coming undone
The seal coming loose from
A longer lasting sun
The snow disappearing
Icicles are falling
Weather growing warmer
The next season calling
Monday, February 17, 2014
No more the daily bread
No more the daily bread
Today another hole
Where are the words to sing
Blank pages on the soul
Calendar days passing
A week, a month, a year
This breath yielding nothing
A change, a thought, or tear
Enough of the future
Enough of the future
The time is now and here
Shrugging the shoulders at
Tomorrow’s dreams not near
Moments at this moment
Breathing reality
At this very second
Alive and feeling free
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