A poem that needed rehab…from years ago I found,
One of my babies, I caressed and comforted,
its loose ends I soothed and filed,
and weathered its edges from rough to round.
TWO IN TIME
Searching for an obscure feeling,
The buoy lifted that falls tossed by the sea,
Like a wheel within a wheel,
individuals spinning free.
They might juxtapose
as easily as coincide,
Or mesmerizingly enjoy the ride.
Some time I take to pause,
Just to sense the breathless awe,
Some time I take to be free,
And feel Joy’s joyful sweet amour.
The embers of conscious life caressed,
Bellows fan to a rich warm flame,
With each new breath I softly breathe,
No two moments are quite the same.