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Where a heart's voice gives way to rhyme

Featured Poem

Art

Thoughts….
Visions dancing outside of time,
Wrenching themselves from the conceiver’s mind.

Flowing through water
or oil mixed with earth
Onto canvas that seems to give birth,
To something ….
While formless,
Seems real in this world.

Wrenching themselves from the visioning mind,
To come through the light,
Flowing through time
To something called place,

Which brings into view,
Through pigment and hue,
what we call tangible
From something we knew.

Drawing themselves
From the awakening mind,
Through brushes or pens,

Then reaching within….
Opening me…
To something,
Called you.

About the Poet

Poet

I resist the idea that I write poems. The words seem to have a mind of their own and generally appear at a time and place of their choosing.

They began one day without warning and trickled into my life over the years with increasing frequency. They have become a way of expressing and, in a way, experiencing my spiritual evolution. They have nudged me along the path, offering insights along the way.

No one heard them or even knew about them for the first ten years. Then I began to share them with the occasional muse who inspired one or two.

I never expected to share them publicly. But somehow, they have pushed their way onto this website. So, now that they’re here — I offer them to you -- gently, unvarnished, with the love from which they were born.

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