early or late
time for light praises
moments merry-go-round
cycle slow to the outskirts of town
three notes cue your début
dance joy into wonder
and if burdens still tattoo you
shake loose your old skin
resurrection’s patience is always open
for the willing🪶
Photo tilts left
in the room of messy flowers
Light splashes shadows
these old silenced walls
Rest your head
for an evening
Lay it down, you wandering traveler
Everything yearned for lives
out of reach but still in sight
Boots on at dawn
Turning page, young seeker
Toss those maps over the ledge
Step one, you are ready
eyes bright with colour
Black and white was just a crack
drawing you in
Your beginning
[Imagine What It Looks Like Here]
Easter:
Opportunity.
Awakening petals of heart connections.
Flutter.
Meet a new dawn rejuvenated.
Inspired by shimmer of bright, shining hope.
Resurrection out of the bogs of past misdirection.
Do not speak now
dawn whispers
wind verses
morning birth
renewing promises
temple bells
soaring multitudes
carry your
song.
A good day
begins with sunrise
birdsong
a soft blanket
quiet rooms
solace of the heart
lightness of being
anticipation of new.