VI He continued with the story Of his latest business venture, At times interspersed with phone calls Or news of family and friends. I wanted to mention the awe Of first seeing the northern lights And their frenzied undulations; At times covering the night sky With many wild, breathing colors; (more…)
METAMORPHOSIS, 1989 - Second Edition NOW Available.
The veils of Truth quickly unfold When the pure core of faith within Is freed from the smothering walls That have kept our Real Self hidden. Absorbed with Truth’s Light, our foothold Presently strengthens us this day For any temptations ahead That could precipitate a fall From the path of awareness we tread. With the ascent well underway The occulted knowledge is told To all those immersed in Love’s ray To continue their Divine Way. (more…)
A chickadee messenger warns Of grosbeaks waiting by the feeder In a hypothermic daze. Late April. Wind, rain, sleet and hail Hasten the daffodils demise. Now, tulips are reluctant, Oriental poppies terrified. With seed and wood in short supply I try to calculate the number Of times the hourglass must be turned Before the pear blossoms appear.(more…)
Love of one can be a vacuum, An entangled web zealously spun That locks into the narrow sphere The unity that is illusion. When the union grows we resume Our direction and walk not crawl Up the path to find light of day; The million sounds that reach our ear Tell of new molds to semi-fired clay. In the wind seeds randomly fall Manifesting flowers in bloom. . . Our feelings shared in one and all Is the growth toward Love Universal. (more…)