A Love Poem From the Tree to the Cloud
To my Dearest Cloud,
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You are so far
Yet so near and dear to me
I often dream what it may be like
To touch you
For one precious moment
To have you in my arms
And caress your delicate face
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And when I awake
I realize it is but a dream
That can never come true
Sometimes you look lean and mean
And you stand vertical like spears in the sky
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And sometimes horizontal like 100 arrows shot at once
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But most the time you have soft sensuous and voluptuous curves
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Moving slowly and lovingly through the heavens
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Me?
I am what I am
And only change
With the coming and going of the seasons
Just a little bigger as I grow older through the seasons
You on the other hand
Are eternal
Changing only your form as well as your position in the heavens
From second to second
Each time, a form more beautiful and unique
I love your unpredictability
Always hope for a better day!
From the series – “Clouds on the dOG wALK”
May 8 2018
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Your color also changes with your mood
And the time of day
You look most passionate and fiery
When the sun wakes up and goes to bed
This is the time when I love you best
I often dream what it may be like
To touch you
For one precious moment
To have you in my arms
And caress your delicate face
And when I awake
I realize it is but a dream
That can never come true
Whoa! – Wait a moment !!…
We are connected through the waters of heaven
The rain and the snow!
They are you!
And they touch me in so many ways
The blanket of snow when I am naked
The delicate rain when I am in need
They caress and moisten me from without and within
I am filled with your love for me
And I for you
Raindrops on the Trees
Waterdrop on the Dogwood in Spring
Oh what would I do without you my dearest cloud
You are my life
You are my love
We will be together forever!
ABOUT TO FALL
A leaf and a water drop have a conversation
With both in a precarious position on the branch of a tree
Leaf – “I do not want to fall”
Raindrop – “Its our time
Gravity will return us to the earth”
Leaf – “Gravity sucks”
I just want to be green again”
Raindrop “To recycle is to be green”
Leaf – “Too profound for me!
My be-leaf is that life is too short to worry about gravity.
Please God Fly me to the moon.
I do not want to fall”
November 12 2016
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Green vs Brown vs White
Green has had her time and is a mere beautiful memory – and she knows it as she fades into the background
Brown has not yet given up, and rises above White
White rests in quiet confidence She knows that time and space for the near future is on her side
Observations of a dOG wALKER November 21 2016 – 173
SAID THE LEAF TO THE WATER DROPLETS ..
“When I was young and full of life,
You gave me life itself and I could absorb you into my body.
We were like one.
Now I am old and dying on the sidewalk
And all I can do is enjoy your beauty on my dry body
And sadly we will have to go separate ways!
I pray that we can meet with renewed miracle of life
When we are recycled by the heavens”
October 16 2016
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ABOUT TO FALL IN THE FALL – a poem
Who shall live and who shall die?
…all of us! said the leaves with a sigh
Fall is a gentle remind
Not to leave any dreams behind
Not to go to bed
With things left unsaid
And to live the day
In the fullest way!
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FROM ZERO to WHOLESOMENESS ON THE WAVES OF TIME –
a poem
JULY 27 2016
From nothing to wholesomeness
And then to nothing again
From zero to all the numbers
From the empty womb to new life
From the round seed to the wholesome tree
And then to recede
And then to seed again
And we cycle and cycle .. and cycle
With repeated spiraling of bonded zeroes till eternity
While time moves on its unstoppable wheels
And we are given a present to be present in the present
To understand the holy void and holy wholesomeness
The earth was all brown
And then all white
And the white was relentless
The air was 47 and then 22
And the 22 was relentless
With many days less than that
We were teased with a rare 35
Then back to the 20’s
and I thought Spring was dead
And then the beautiful sweet Crocus
Reared its welcome purple head through the death of brown
And I sighed with relief
Life springs eternal
And just when I thought Spring was dead
Courtesy dOG wALK aRT
Also Dedicated to the Free Museums ArouNd and In US
March 29 2019
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Over 32 and under 65 –
That is the water and me,
and so shivers the tree.. and me,
as we accompany the dog for a pee
January 18 2017 – 199
ROMANCING THE MOON
From the series “Romancing the Moon”
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The moon was dancing among the trees
From the series “Romancing the Moon”
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…and then she rolled and folded onto the shoulder of the Fir..
From the series “Romancing the Moon”
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… and in her mellow way, she gracefully moseyed her way across the night sky above the trees,
giving a quiet glow to to the night sky,
and quiet comfort to those below
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From the series “Romancing the Moon