Sleep into darkness
wake into light
live loving into light
the ideal life
Journey into light
The great certainty
The great certainty
shadows
the small uncertainty
Transition
There is a necessary
transition period
when you are passing
through a doorway
first you are here
then you are here
Connection
In the gathered green distance
of his choices
a curious animal turns towards
the nine rainbows of conclusion
he knows some things cannot be
even when he considers trusting
the wild eyes of now
the voice of here
or the rumors of anywhere
he has to tell his story
including the nine tilted windmills
of connection
Creature of habit
Sometimes
this life can seem like
a collection of rags
and second hand words
hung on an empty shell
of habit
other times
I go to the woods
a lover of the ancient cedar
where I heal with my hands
in the hum of the holy ghost
Winter
White on the ground
grey in the hair
spark in the eye
Portal
So we see the world
through a portal
placed before the sky
Silence
The silence
observes my entry
into the apparently empty room
gathers a thousand tiny bits of darkness
and drops them gently
over my searching eyes
Found
I cannot know
who has found me
until I see them
in a different light
Sleep
Sleep is not a friend
bringing gifts
I press the palms of my hands
over my eyes
again
daninmaya 