Fire & Ice…
Encased in ice
the fire
still burns
the birds
calling
I must
answer…
Time wanders
squandered
passing by
passing bye.
Fire flickers
embers
thicken
Ice
slickens
Frozen
in time
a season
sublime…
Imbolc
arrives
always
on time…
Fire
and
Ice
at a
standstill
in time…
When its too
heavy
put it down
when its too
much
let it go
when the pain
comes
let it in
when the tears
flow
let them…
when it hurts
let it be
when love shatters
let your heart
grieve
let them go…
feel what
you feel
so you
can heal.
When life
disappoints,
and it
will,
at some point
you have to
let it
go…
It is time.
Decide,
who will
you be?
We are
Americans.
We stand
for Freedom!
We stand
for the
Rule of LAW!!!
Now.
Before it is too late,
before we are completely
infected by hate,
before the World
loses faith…
We still have a
long way to go
for true equality,
we can get there
someday~
but first,
Now.
We must fight
the good fight
and take back
our rights
REMOVE
Trump
Now.
Before it is
too late.
Take back
our Democracy,
NOW.
Some days
tears flow
some days
life is a
heavy load
can’t let go…
Let the tears
flow
wash away
what wounds
the soul
like how a
rain storm
makes a way
for rainbows…
Let them flow
so that
you can
let it go…
Begin again
another year~
Embrace
the bold
let go
of the
old~
Let hope
grow
in the
soil
of your
soul~
Let your
Fire
burn through
what is
no longer
needed.
Embrace
the flames
of delight,
follow the
light,
let the
healing
begin…
See you in 2026!
Silent snow flakes
flying through
the sky
The world
quiets
in its
Grace
a moment
in time
to rest
to dream
to play
to wonder…
Imagination
takes flight
watching
the delight…
Stories form
Poetry
whispers
it secrets
unfold
caress
hold
in the
stillness
as the snow
falls…
A grey
day in
May
I’ve come
to see
the pain
within…
Snow clings
to branches
made of
steel
don’t think
don’t feel
tell us
all about
it.
Here is
a pill
here comes
the sun,
what is
that?
I remember
the old times…
nothing is new
nothing is true,
as the bells ring…
I remember
the music
I danced to,
the songs I
sang,
nothing remains
the same,
yet…
there is nothing new
except the
blues…
I remember
the feelings
of the old
and the new
as the bells
ring…
nothing changes
nothing stays
the same…
Fog lifting
dreams shifting
another day
another way
Truth floating
hope sinking
doors closing
window opens
looking through
the mist
for answers…
waiting on
time sliding by
to go walking
into the magic
into the mystic
in the shadow
of Benbulben
place of my
dreams…
I’ll follow
the fog
till I am
through…
until my
dreams come
true~
