Monday, March 22, 2021

 


Drift

Some day I will step on my ice floe
Drift away from the fevered world
Into the dark mist waiting
Far from every word
In peace I will ride the deep waters
In silence to what I can’t see
When I reach it I step across slowly
And kneel at my moss covered tree
And lie me down beneath it
Let my eyes travel up its dark heights
And my body go down to its roots until
I close my eyes on the light.

Monday, January 18, 2021

You are my

 


If
I ever am a river
I will flow to you
Like gravity you pull me and
The pull is never ending
And my destination true
If
I ever am a tree
I will grow to you
You are the sky that I will reach for
Every limb and leaf will seek more
Of the sunlight that is you
If
I ever am a planet
I will revolve around you
In sweeping grandeur hurtling
Through empty airless silence
Never doubting you my centre

Now only me,
I know this:
What would be this house without you?
Teardrops, dry leaves, vacant space.