Showing posts with label myv. Show all posts
Showing posts with label myv. Show all posts

May 16, 2008

again, for whenever


If it is an evening when the red of roses blushes stronger than before
If it is a night when the rain falls harder than before
If it is a morning when you are greeting the dawn
If it is a day for visiting Houses of Summer

Yawn at the rising sun, the moon is filling up, see it there, a bit to the right, white and pale in the blue sky, as blue as it ever was

For a 'Welcome unto us', I believe that was a thought just shared.
Did it sparkle clearly for you too?

April 17, 2008

swiftly, silently

as expected

Realization comes along, grabs me by the elbow
I'm pulled away from where I'm going and I try to catch up,
half walking, half running, half laughing, half falling

This is where we're going.

I'm pulled in another way of going
Here is where we're headed

We could braid our hair together
We could align our spines
We could stand taller than each other
We should really get a few steps to lead up to this stage

Let's build the stage to stand on
Let's turn the lights in our direction
Let's build the instrument we want to play
Let's practice the voices we want to hear

Storm strikes in the early morning
The birds now quiet, the earth silent in a breath,
waiting

wait
Wait,
I once beckoned you to wait
I once was unsure of your strength, mistaking what I saw for what was

Let's not wait

Here is where we're going

You won't be up on my wall

I won't wait for another moment
I won't stand tired in my steps
I won't run down, I won't run down that street that craves wrath to burn a fire

Here is where we're going

This is what we are