The Time Passage

Thoughts trickling through time
Seemingly serious and perfectly sublime
Every eon encapsulating the earlier ones
Making more meanings marginal
Narrowly masking naked miracles
Hidden hues abused
Amid wine and water
Slipping silently and surreptitiously
Through stained glass
Time scenes glossed over

The View

The view remains the same

from my bedroom window

Very static and still

Unchanging and rather tedious

The gloriousness of a sunset

can be stunning and colourful

These eyes have become blind

to its beauty

The sound of the world as it wakes

has become but a quiet whisper

But the taste of the rain

on my tongue

is like the sweet nectar, still

Time changes the view in my window

Very, very slowly

Luce Thoughts: Deep Valley

Luce Thoughts: Deep Valley

Deep Valley

Layers of Spirit

Walking into the mysterious unknown
Leaves feelings
Intense feelings
Disturbed feelings
Feelings that shake my foundations
Shake the shadows from my soul
Shake the thoughts from my head
Shake the warmth from my body
The skin that I was born in has many layers
The layers of my skin are thick and plentiful
The plethora of layers amplify themselves loudly
Within every layer there is a truth that is me
Within every layer I have been supplanted
Within every layer a part of me is known
Spirit is a part of me
Spirit holds me in love
Spirit caresses my heart
Today I will embrace spirit

Foggy Daze

Homeward Bound

I step outside into the cool briskness
The early morning fog clings to me
Like a woollen blanket trying to keep me warm
But I lash out with my arms and legs
Trying to kick it off and make haste
In the direction of home
Down the steady mountainside into
The foggy mists
Closer to the comforts of a warm coffee
And the thoughts of a hot shower
bucketing down on me
This urges me onwards and almost making me run
I watch the birds as I walk briskly
And in most gardens they have been busy serving breakfast
They stare at me as if to say
Get your own
This is mine
And you are not invited
The thoughts in my head keep me in good company
Until I reach the end of my journey
Home.

Albert Park

The king and queen of olden times
are as ancient as this tree
Proper placements in this park
show how things are supposed to be
Steeped in history this park knows
how well an education bodes
for those who choose this as their path

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Day is Done

For you
are my last precious gift to this world
So strong, self assured
and all knowing
Encumbered with the love
Security and support from your siblings
Guided by the light,
that comes from within
your own heart and your own
sense of organization and being
Filled with the knowledge
and the courage
To face all that is before you
with a sense of security
and a solution of principle
If there were doubts
only a mother would see

Fun in the City

Big is is not better, it is best
urban sprawl
A mish mash
Splat!
A blot on society
I think not
What rot
Plop!
Enjoy the scene
Come clean
Scream!

The Beach

Sitting on the sand,watching the boats in the water
Yachts with massive sails,bright little kayaks
Motor launches anchored off the beach
Owners who have all ready rowed to the shore
in their rubber dinghy and are baking on the white coarse sand
Streams of people parade pass me
Very much like the masses in the mall
Instead of high fashion clothes, they are suntanned and almost naked
Walking and talking, sharing good times
On this fine sunny day

Childish Dreams

These childish dreams that haunt my life
They follow me around, causing panic and dread
Was it really that bad?
Funny how the mind goes into survival mode
Alleviating the truth, tricking the mind
Making the bland dull hues
Cover the reality in this situation
Making it all better
The state of mind that we get into
Should always be so beautiful
That is in our control
A choice that we can make
What would you choose?
Colourful fun and joy
Technicolour visions
The love of life and magnanimous gestures
Swaying the judgements and the senses
Into believing in the sense of victory and success
Making it real for us to enjoy
Sometimes the bland colourless world
Can be thoroughly enjoyed
The understated flat calmness
Without the highs and lows
A sense of strength and power
Prevailing

Love is a Daisy

He loves me and I love him
He loves me and I adore him
He loves me and I worship the ground he walks on
He brings me flowers in abundance
He gives me strength to face life
No matter what
What else can there possibly be?
Love is every where!
Love is every thing!
Love is all there is!
All you need is the love!
The love is reason for the living!

Offspring

Love is having you to guide me
through these unknown waters
Taking me under your wings
and teaching me how to swim on my own
Allowing me the freedom to fly
and find my own limitations
Being able to come back
when I need some relief
and giving me a place of comfort
so that I may gather my strength again