Si
‘l’amour est toutement la reponse’
pourquoi tant de questions
Reformuler
reprendre le test.
Si
‘l’amour est toutement la reponse’
pourquoi tant de questions
Reformuler
reprendre le test.
If
‘love is always the answer’
why so many questions?
Rephrase
take the test again.
it is time
to gather
to filter and reduce
to expand
upon the joy
that ministers
to see wih clarity
free and freed from tumbled
thoughts and things
time to simplify
with touch of loving kindness
to self
to what has served
time to pleasure art
to clear the path
to creativity
it is time
by purpose by joy
Iced blue white
in darkest velvet
sheened shards
reflected back
diamond studded
nightly ladies
sexed up simply
– adorned in perfect black –
Soon rest mid cups of yellow
gloss reflected on pale skin
emergent freckles smile return
while bees drone by with grin
a hazy sort of lazy,
side-ordered with content,
soon rest with me in meadows
where all summer days are spent.
Soon tickle chins with charming
belles, these buttercups,
simple yet disarming
lemon drops that raise me up
soon, so soon, the green grass,
with wild flowers blooming there,
will tremble friendly mellow cups
sun-dappled in breezed air.
Small morning pleasure
Coffee smiles, no place to be
Simple, joyous Ah!
Bring me snowdrops always,
These are simple,
Little bells of sunshine,
Tiny stem,
Petals white,
Purest little flower,
Eight years growing,
She’s my valentine.
For my little Anna, sunshine every morning.
gifted, fashioned, crafted from a tree trunk
exquisite in its usefulness and shape
hollowed in the centre for the purpose
of holding liquid for our thirst to slake
gifted from the giver of the airy
fashioned for liquidity of life
crafted by the hands of man in union
with sources and the gifts for which we strive
no need for gilding or adornment
its beauty lies in purpose and in form
simplicity from complex matter
life- holding from life-giving
lovingly borne
One and One
Quantified Two
Binary
Threeness
Yin and Yang
Complex to Simple
Simplicity from Complex
Value Judgements
From Zero
One
Wonder,
in the shadow of the moonlight,
calls you near me,
child bereft of toy and worldly joy,
hearkening to music in the starlight,
cherubic voices promising, as a chorus,
a sweeter love,
all moments to enjoy
an earthbound pleasure,
in the joy of angels,
a muted fear,
trumpet blast to ease,
seclusion,
in the bosom of all music,
oblivion, in harmony,
surcease.
Decided to dance a little deeper in life, and wow can spirit dance!
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