Time is Time

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Life’s moments.

Compiled, counted, weighed, measured, observed.

Celebrated and mourned.

Embraced.

Laughter and tears.

Everyday cashing in on seconds.

A currency that can’t be returned.

Only spent.

In the stillness.

I hear you.

“Spend time full. Go all in.”

I am beginning to see.

Thank you for spending time on me.

The Trees Speak Quietly

Arms stretched wide.

Strengthening in your waiting.

Birds fly in, nest, build home.

I wonder how many you have seen.

Coming and going.

Years you have spent.

Staying, growing, steady.

Always a home,

To the vagabond, wanderer, adventurer.

Sheltering.

The lost souls anguish and anger,

They have found you out here.

Staying in one place.

All your life, longer than mine,

you’ve been here.

And I wonder the stories that have been told under your shade.

The ones who find refuge in your staying.

You build home, then home is built in you.

In the safety, of your shade.

You pull us in, we sit

How we flock to you

Yet, a subtle change and we are met in the safety of your shade

I found you by the water

A couple families growing old

I see you on the right with the really long hair

A full grown mustache and a beard, looking good there

With the mom in the middle a dress to the ground

Your holding something dear it’s okay you don’t have to share

Your child, dipping their toes in the water

Looking back to see the assurance of their father

The family on the left a little taller and wild

With the surprise of your well rounded child

You have a lovely home out in the free range

A lot of green and looks like more people are coming your way.

Gethsemane

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GETHSEMANE

The grass never sleeps.

Or the roses.

Nor does the lily have a secret eye that shuts until morning.

Jesus said, wait with me. But the disciples slept.

The crickets have such splendid fringe on its feet,

and it sings, have you noticed, with its whole body,

and heaven knows if it ever sleeps.

Jesus said, wait with me. And maybe the stars did, maybe

the wind wound itself into a silver tree, and didn't move,

maybe

the lake far away, where once he walked as on a

blue pavement,

lay still and waited, wild awake.

Oh the dear bodies, slumped and eye-shut, that could not

keep the vigil, how they must have wept,

so utterly human, knowing this too

must be a part of the story.

— Mary Oliver

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Sparklers ablaze in suns delight

All holding strong to love in pure light

Shining their torches for all to see

The beautiful strength instilled so deep

Let in be seen, let it speak

Spread out yet surround in the summer eve

All together in blissful company

It may look dry

Yet the water is entrenched

Embedded into it’s very existence

Those who walk these trails will not grow weary

The light gives courage where hope can feel scary

Tall pillars here to help lead the way

When the heat is pressing in on the really hot days

Sun lighting up the ones that are close

Encouraging one another to grow and grow and grow

The beauty that comes when the light shines just right

Revealing all the places where they have stood tall in the fight

As days come and go and time seems slow

Look out across the landscape and remember your not alone

Months turn to years and still returning

Each moment of growth is grace in learning

Reach for the light, Don’t let it grow dim

Let it lead the way, a well trusted friend.

They all look around and smile

The lm cool of the night gives rest to all

Then another day will dawn

And together all will continue pressing on

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Golden fields

You are so far back in my mind

A time when I was young

And would travel anywhere at anytime

I was stranded in your dessert

I was found by my friends

We chewed on gummy snakes

And played frisbee until the day end

I remember the stars that you held in your skies

The light was not close

Nature lit up the night

Kangaroos and wallabies jumped around where we stayed

You were so long and I could see so far away

The speeds we could reach didn’t have a limit or cap

A tire flew off and one of our leaders had to travel back

We stayed in the dessert and made the most of what we had

Enough food and water and a place to lie our head

Traveling in the dessert was so out of reach

It was something I will always remember

It was the way that you spoke to without saying anything

Kingdoms

I look up, and I see.

History as a timeline,

Echoing its story, from now to eternity.

I see generation upon generation,

Eras of sacrifice and pain.

Power and reign.

Rise and fall. Birth. Death.

I see life.

Vapors in family lines,

Mending heartache and heartbreak.

Combating the changing weather,

Not wavering.

Heirlooms,

Continuing to reap and sow.

I see the patient,

Continuing to wait for the rain.

The ones who chose to stay.

So many souls with faces and names,

Legacy building from age to age.

Accumulating to a grander story.

I see a symphony of language filling the sky.

Thundering songs full of color, hope and dreams,

Enduring anthems ringing,

Connecting future, now and past.

I see You.

Dedicated to all.

Unshaken and unashamed.

Further beyond what I could ever know.

I see kingdom.

Where you are present.

In it all.

And somehow within these lines.

The miracle is, You see me.

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I look up and see

Kingdoms

Waking me to dream

I see you

What do you see in me?

Worlds collide

Stir a new

Grounded

In what seems plain

All around

An expanse to be

Longing to fly

Reaching the heights

Build, restore

As you look at me

What do you see?

It seems out of touch

Kingdoms all around

I want to be found

The Break

Light breaks on ridged surfaces

Like ice melting in the sun

Reflecting into my world

Warming porches

To look at the expanse beyond

What do you see out there?

Get out of the shade

The break

The crest of the day

Light is coming

I reach

Stretch from the cold

My fingertips try to grasp for warmth

Tip toes to high places

I cannot reach

Come down to me

I plea

Waiting, trying, patiently

I will not run

Or hide away

I want the light

Cover me

Water

"Strong yet soft,

You cradle me,

Relaxed, yet moved by all you touch.

Effortless in motion,

Currents flow endlessly,

Reflecting back to me

Who I am.

I trust the way you see,

In your depths, I find comfort,

In your embrace, I heal.

Your cold revitalizes,

Your vastness humbles,

Yet you are contained,

Encompassing all,

Mysterious and free.

You hold my weight with ease,

My steady place."

Strong yet soft

You hold

Relaxed

Yet effected by everything

Moving effortlessly

Currents continually

Reflecting back to me

Who I am

I trust

What you see

There is comfort in your deep

Healing in your security

Vitalizing in your cold

Vast, yet contained

Encompassing

And unknown

Anchorage for my frame

Trails

Ancient, wise and humble.

Reveling in the silence.

I listen.

As they carry my load.

Steady, they stay.

As we come and go.

They continue,

And stay.

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Open to the wild at heart

Leading, guiding.

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Open to the wild at heart

Leading, guiding.

Ancient, wise and humble.

Illuminating in silence

I listen

As they carry the load

Steady

They stay

As we come and go

They continue

To stay

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Open to the wild at heart.

Leading, guiding.

Ancient, wise and humble.

Crowned in beauty.

Illuminating glory in silence.

I listen,

As you remain steady.

Carrying the load, again and again.

As we come and go.

You continue and stay.

Open to the wild at heart.

Drenched in the rains.

Compacted to

Leading, guiding.

Ancient, wise and humble.

Crowned in beauty.

Illuminating glory in silence.

I listen,

As you remain steady.

Carrying the load, again and again.

As we come and go.

You continue and stay.

Love runs deep

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Everyday.

Remembering.

The messes we choose to enter into.

Discovering deeper love.

More than we thought we could hold.

Recognizing our affection.

Keep getting in.

Waking up another day.

And trying again.

Love runs deep.

A Gift

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Time stands still.

Captured.

Forever.

What a gift.

Every photo.

A memory.

Life.

Seasons.

Years.

Seconds.

Paused for eternity.

A Smile

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Pitter patter of feet,

While the hall fills with joyful yells.

Doors opening, closing.

As playtime unfurls it’s sails.

Yet everything stops,

When eyes find eyes.

My heart stills and time expands.

We sit, as muscles release tension.

Deep refreshing winds blow and I exhale.

You smile, and the world becomes small again.

The Doorway

"When a knock echoes through the quiet,

A thrill stirs deep within,

Heart quickens with eager hope,

For what awaits beyond the threshold.”

The beauty of seeing faces,

The warmth of shared moments,

Each knock a promise of connection,

Each visit a dance of souls.

Courage blooms with every invitation,

A gesture of trust and open arms,

Welcoming the world in with a smile,

Bridging the spaces between us.

Inside, life unfolds in cozy corners,

Outside, the world hums with vibrant scenes.

The joy lies in the merging of these realms,

In seeing life’s beauty both inside and out.

To hear a knock is to embrace possibility,

To celebrate the simple act of being together,

A reminder that connection is a gift,

That every moment shared is a treasure."

The quickening heart

Of the unknown

Surprise that can lie on the other side

Full of beauty or fear?

Welcoming or tears?

Does the door make a sound when opened and closed?

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A knocking touch that kindles the soul.

Setting eyes to open and collide.

Light beaming from the inside, of you, me.

A world not everyone can see.

Opening and closing,

Often passing the time.

Transporting between world.

Safety in closed eyes.

Mundane and routine, yet welcoming.

Mystery and comfort, through a simple glide.

A hand reaching out.

Offering a reply.

A meeting place,

To step out or go inside.

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To enter?

Is it closed?

Protected, secure, strong.

Surrounded.

Those outside reaching, drawing close.

Contained in walls.

Life.

Worth, safety

Light revealing

Another day

A chance

To open

Those who walk the stairs will know

The Nook

It the memories you hold

Countless days and nights

The patience you held

As I would cling to you tight

The birds that would fly

Speaking with the wind

Whispering wisdom and singing to a friend

As the water laps against your walls

You comfort me and remind me,

I’m small. I settle into your pace, receive your key.

The white of the coral rocks that hurt to walk.

Yet how they soften my heart with one glance.

And all bearing intricate thought.

So many things that seemed so mundane.

Have become treasures in my heart,

That can’t be replaced.

The smell of the ocean and the salty air of my face

I can taste it on my lips and feel the grit after a long day

Of sitting with you, my skin marked by your light

Evidence of time well spent.

Evidence.

I will always hold on to this.

I am found in this nook

Where all becomes still

The water like glass

My heart matches the cadence

Rest from the hustle

A bike becomes a pass

My soul meets the colors

As the sun rises and sets

The ache of creation rising out of my chest

Through the years that have passed

Storms come and go

Seasons continue to change

The houses fall, rebuild

And get stronger in their frame

This remains the same

The steadiness here

Will never be replaced

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Salty air

Warmth of the sun

Fish fried in the kitchen

Swarm of birds in the air

(The sound of the )tides rolling in and out

(They lap on the shore )

Slowing down

Playing cards

Reading books

Riding bikes

Becoming

In a bed made for you

Tucked in, rest and security cover you

Peace fills your dreams

As you soar in the night

Above the worries

You are cared for in delight

Cradled in hope

Embraced in love

Awaking each day to discover who you will become.

LOVE GROWS

As family grows, love grows too.

It seems impossible.

Yet shown, it’s true.

The house expands.

More mouths to feed.

There once was two, now three.

Their love doesn’t get smaller, or diminish in size.

It grow and grows. No compromise.

Everyone has a place. Space in their heart.

The family embrace.

God, thank you. You are really smart.

My Dear Friend

My dear friend.

5 years and the memories still remain.

Brownies are in the oven.

Candles burning bright.

A significant mark, always holding place.

I can still hear your laughter.

And it wraps me like a blanket.

Your song echos and takes me into mystery.

To ride the waves again with you.

I celebrate you.

And I miss you.

Brownies in the oven and candles burning bright

In that small kitchen was such a delight,.

You would be blown away now

With what has become

Your eyes wide and love doubling in your heart

Celebrating brimming with every words from your heart

You changed the world.

The world of the mind

We entered in and you took us on a ride

To wondrous lands of miracles and grace

Elegance and humor. Light from your face.

How i wanted to decorate the hallway with pictures and words.

To see you walk out

TO hear your laugh

Fill the whole house, and everyone knows Ella is back!

To sit on the couch. Watch a movie one more time.

To eat popcorn and cry. Bag leaves and day goodbye and hello.

I want you to see my house and come visit.

I never got to see your homeland when you were in it.

I waited to long and then the times passed.

Nobody saw this coming. Your time went so fast.

Our friendship was special and talking about dating

The dreams of having kids nad the honor of waiting

You would be so proud. Your legacy lives on.

But I want to have you on my back deck.

To hear your new songs.

It was far too short your time here with us.

And now 5 years later and we still haven’t closed this season.

I want to celebrate you and all the love you continue to bring.

You name on our hearts and in our minds.

You are a special woman.

The home of your heart,

Remaining in those who ventured in

Home carried in your heart.

Laughter that would swell in a room.

I miss riding the wave with you.

Entering the land of mystery.

From your own life and enchanting stories.

My dear friend.

I remember your presence well.

The peace that you held.

I miss your laughter that would swell.

So many songs that you would sing.

Watching all the movies.

Striking up a conversation about anything.

Hearts embraced by your laughter in the air.

Giving all in every part.

Until we sit in a room again.

Share all the stories that will never end.

I will cherish all the memories

I have with you.

My dear friend.

My dear friend.

I remember your presence well.

The peace that you held.

I miss your laughter that would swell.

So many songs that you would sing.

Watching all the movies.

Striking up a conversation about anything.

Loving so deeply.

Giving all in every part.

Until we sit in a room again.

Share all the stories that will never end.

I will cherish all the memories

I have with you.

My dear friend.

Sunrise

it’s magic.

Seeing the way.

I smile at you.

And you smile back at me.

of waking to a beautiful sunrise.

I squint with it’s gaze and it lights up my eyes.

The twinkle that settles in the air between.

I can feel the warmth in the brightness all around me.

I am seeing the way that your smiling back at me.

Friendship

It’s the weight of water holding a boat.

Time gives grace.

Grace carries on.

Foundations made.

To hold weight to come.

Slowly strengthening.

Rich soil of honesty

Watered with tears.

Rewarding laughs.

Demolishing fears.

No need for words.

Exposed at a glance.

To be known.

The priceless exchange.

Nourishing the soul.

This is the gift of close.

It’s how the boat floats on the water.

A bird glides in the air.

Water quinching thirst

The Crest

I pause. Stop. Breathe.

Your grandeur is calling to my deep.

How much did this cost you?

Uncomfortable it may seem.

I see pain and brilliance woven in your valleys and reach.

Welcoming me in, tiny among giants.

I sit, to hear you speak clearly.

Every step revealing more to me.

Wonder filling my delight.

Everywhere details compounding.

Too much for my eyes to catch.

The weight of your glory.

Compressed in layers.

Allowing stones in me to become soft.

And somehow in it all, I feel your embrace.

Through the pain this must have cost.

Facing the tension.

As you continued to press in.

I stand in awe.

You are very much alive.

As I sit, I hear you whisper back to me.

It was all worth it.

To ascend.

The pain it must have caused for you to rise.

Shaking from within, uncontained, unashamed.

The noise and the ruckus you must have made.

Birthing all this delight.

Did you have a fire inside?

Did you partner with the wind?

To form this crest that touches the skies.

(You wear it proudly.

Here I am revived.) - ? Maybe take out