The Softness

The softness of the mist

Illuminates the dew

Rainbows of color dance upon the rose

Butterflies and hummingbirds sing in tunes

As delicate as any cloud

Life renews itself with every morning’s gift

Fresh ideas and thoughts mingle with the breeze

Hopes not deterred give their promise of now

I sip my coffee within my world

Grateful for the beauty of life

And contentment with it’s joys.

 

 

Echoes of Silence

Echoes of silence like distant drums

That can’t be heard

Yet beat in rhythm to heartbeats

No longer felt

Matching only the loneliest of thoughts

Sent skyward into the unknown

Destinies portrayed in shimmers

Of fleeting life

Offer no other promises.

 

As I Sit Here

As I sit here waiting

I feel change is coming

Trying to please God and my heart

Sometimes can’t co-exist

When I wait I struggle with lonliness

God has me on my protective island again

Just like when I lost my husband of 34 year

But it is hard not to feel deserted and dry

The beauty of the sea calls to me

The mountains I haven’t climbed

Whisper, “Come on!”

But I wait

My joy is seeping out slowly

Waiting, hoping, needing

But to know avail

No voices are heard

But those of my own heart

It waits with me

Watching, listening, crying, sighing

Oh well, maybe later.

 

But not Enough

I believe one of the saddest things a heart can hear is “I love you!”

Then it whispers, “But not enough”

How sad God must be when we say, “I love You!” to Him

Does He whisper in that ‘still small voice’

“But not enough”.

I’m Sure

Wondering about some things

Wandering through my mind tonight

Will today be better than tomorrow?

Has my future taken another turn

In unexpected ways?

Unknowns call from the mist

But I won’t answer

Life’s curtain hangs beyond

The door of time

Waiting for me to mess up

And miss my miracles

I’m stronger now and  I pray

For help from above

God answers and let’s me know I’ll be okay

The promise is there for me

To hold in my heart

And not throw it away with doubts

He has an eternal plan and I’m sure

There is one especially for me!

 

Rough Ride

Waiting is not a kindred spirit of mine

I do not get along with it nor do I want too

I get gravelly like a rough road

That irritates rather than soothes

Expectations and reality do not

Ride well togther

They jostle each other

Pushing and shoving the have their own way

In the end there is no winner

For each must take a backseat to

Disappointments and loneliness

Along with a big dose of uninportance

With self-pity riding shotgun

Emotional bridges loom ahead

They must be faced then crossed

One at a time, step by step

For to not forge ahead no matter

what may be coming means

Stagnation of spirit and soul

Leaving only withered hopes behind.

 

 

Lost Moments

Memories swirl within an aching heart

Tears flow from dark nights to daylight

Searching for peace but it hides

Thorns of regret and what if’s

Play their own sad songs

The unknowns dance among

The tattered dreams of what was not

And might never be

Still the flowers of hope

Try to bloom in this dark place

Maybe’s and could be’s call

But no answers come

Will tomorrow bring back

The dream that was lost?

The morning mist softens

The edges formed by doubt

Still the clock of time

Steals the seconds of mortality

They are placed with each click

Beyond the reach of yesterday

And into this life of lost moments.

 

 

The Course of Time

Over the course of time

Some dreams do come true

Life delivers them like a newborn child

Soft, sweet, full of promise

Sheltered in the heart until birth

Waiting, hoping, learning

While watching for the signs

The pains of new life emerging

Stretching our mortal faith

Belonging, knowing, accepting

Fulfillment of the truth

Strengthened by the knowledge

that each moment, each hour, each day

Will bring forth this amazing promise

Which I will call: Miracle

 

 

 

The Earth Sighs

Warm breezes of the day

Give in to the cool of the evening

Moving in cadence to the coming night

Drifting among the roses and moon-flowers

Light fades as stars gather round

Quietness serenades the moon with echoes

Peace descending on listening hearts

The Earth sighs it’s gratitude and delight

It has survived.

 

 

 

 

 

Along for the Ride

Chrystal stars sparkling

Within the darkened night

Lonely comets streaking

Across time and space

Faraway galaxies exploding

In creation of new life

Cosmic matter swirling

Within a meteor shower

Giving welcomed light then

Continuing on into forever

I know I am blessed beyond measure

For I have been invited

Go go along for the ride.

 

 

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