I travel through time
Not with feats
Of technology
But as an enterprise
Of imagination
Not with feats
Of technology
But as an enterprise
Of imagination
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Stories from another time
These stories
From another time
As if they’re mine
They speak to me
From another time
As if they’re mine
They speak to me
A hunter seeking
Sustenance
What simpler story
Can there be
Like me, he loved
And sometimes hated
Like me, he laughed
Despaired, felt fated
The Singing Land
In this land
Of endless grass
And rolling hills
With scattered trees
And clinging brush
Of endless grass
And rolling hills
With scattered trees
And clinging brush
We roll on through
With singing tires
On bitumen
Both dreaming of
This singing land
Spire ~ Pic and a Word Challenge #55
Spire piercing
Deepest blue
We aspire
To godly due
Deepest blue
We aspire
To godly due
Always reaching
Heaven bound
Leave my feet
Back on the ground
Flights of fancy
In the sky
Hug the Earth
And breathe a sigh
Stratospheric Sunrise
Climb up into darkling sky
Long before the sun awakes
Ambush it there
In its rising shout
Neon rainbow
Across the world
Beyond the edge
Of Earth
Beyond the realm
Of life itself
Long before the sun awakes
Ambush it there
In its rising shout
Neon rainbow
Across the world
Beyond the edge
Of Earth
Beyond the realm
Of life itself
Withering ~ Pic and a Word Challenge #54
Look at you!
Said the stone
Sun has had his way
Now you are naught
But gray
And withering
While I?
Sun has burnished me
Patinaed stone
Bright red, you see
Said the stone
Sun has had his way
Now you are naught
But gray
And withering
While I?
Sun has burnished me
Patinaed stone
Bright red, you see
An Alien Beauty
I learn the bounds
Of my sense of beauty
When I see an alien eye
Rendering a familiar form
Of my sense of beauty
When I see an alien eye
Rendering a familiar form
I am transported
To other worlds
To other dreams
To other insights
I learn my bounds
Then extend them
Beyond what I’d known
Or even dreamed possible
Buddhas
Sometimes
I bring up this image
Just so the line of Buddhas
Can remind me of compassion
And the vibrant colours
Embolden my will for passion
I bring up this image
Just so the line of Buddhas
Can remind me of compassion
And the vibrant colours
Embolden my will for passion
Gods and Bodhisattvas
The love and reverence
Of gods and bodhisattvas
Elevates art and architecture
Creating glorious beauty
Magnificent engineering
Of gods and bodhisattvas
Elevates art and architecture
Creating glorious beauty
Magnificent engineering
I remind myself
To love and revere every being
Every living thing as if
Each were a god or bodhisattva
Walls ~ Pic and a Word Challenge #45
Sometimes
I sense a world
Beyond a wall
I cannot see
Cannot breach
I sense a world
Beyond a wall
I cannot see
Cannot breach
Something
Tantalizingly near
Excruciatingly remote
Intangibly real
Exquisitely beautiful
A mote
In the corner of one eye
Visible only
In the periphery
Invisible looking straight on
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