Friday, February 27, 2009

A walk in the country

Cows on a hillside
Chewing on grasses
On a bee-buzzing day
Go to my head
Like opium

A barn leaning
like a rider's red hat
In a circle of oak trees
Makes me crazy giddy
with graces

Then there is silence
Silence in the wind
The wind speaks silence to the woods
As the woods speak silence to the wind

Nothing I'll ever say
Or sing or dance
or build or dream
Will carry the heart so high
As a single
outspent day.

Tuesday, September 16, 2008

Thank You



Thank you father for all of life


All its pain and beauty




Thank you father for the love of life


That sweetens the moments and days




Thank you father for the pulse of life


Drumming and humming within me




Thank you father for the world of life


Churning and changing forever




Thank you father for the tree of life


From which I have sprung




Thank you Father for the pain of life


That molds me into what it am




Thank your father for the end of life


Where opens the Great Door.




Thank you Father for the crown of life


Our reward in heaven




Thank you father for being life


For life--for life for this resounding life