PERFECT Day

The clouds try to hide the sun, but the sun pushes through.

The breeze kisses your skin, whisking your hair around your face.

As the heat tries to rise, you soak in the coolness of the day.

You immerse yourself in the outside sounds and fresh air.

Closing your eyes, you hug your PERFECT day.

Flame

A flame in the blackness when your eyes are closed, is it your center, your thoughts, your God?

The bright flame flickers in the blackness, dancing to control your thoughts.

Drifting you may, but the flicker can pull you back.

Your body reacts to the flame, relax, sense of self.

A place of comfort and safety, it is not superficial it is simple.

Melted

Hot, clear with the radiant heat piercing the room. The shaft of the steel rod penetrating the liquid.

Shaping the liquid into your thought for the day. Colors can express a vivid picture.

It is taking shape, hardening and retaining the image you have created. Pulling and molding for that

perfect reflection. 

Cracks form, the structure is weakened but your patience works to determine the outcome.

Realizing there is always opportunity, you place the steel rod with the shape attached back into

the hot clear liquid and watch as it is Melted.

The Well

The rock is slick, hard and cold to the touch.
Black dark hole with no light under you.
The slickness of the rock has no grip, you can't get out.
The coldness surrounds you, you are alone.
The blackness of the hole gives no sense of direction, no bottom.
Your thoughts are all you have,
This is your cry.
The Well

Ink

Soft, tender skin, black words, red ink spell out the name of my ma, you grandson.
On my body forever the connection.
Never the passing will be as the connection remains.
Sense of togetherness remains.
The brilliant color may fade, never lost or alone, always by my side.

Ramblings

You are here, there, under and over.
Emotions running from every direction.
You wonder why you fill your heart
with....what.....Ramblings....
Confusing, frustrating how do you handle.
Kids, friends, spouses, family do not
understand.
You wonder why you fill you head
with...what...Ramblings...
Do not worry you say later.
Everyone has, you know......RAMBLINGS

The Dance

One evening you are out with someone you
care about, maybe you will dance.
The territory different, tables with
balloons and candles, maybe you will dance.
You eat, visit and the music starts, will
you dance?
The Dance, hot, slow, exciting and sexy.
The movements, eye contact ad touch provide a full
conversation;
You have experienced The Dance.