Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
sam-hawkins
sam-hawkins
"Sam I am" and I wish to fly. / / "Unconditional love is the other key....when Ajlla had left I went to the garden and placed my hands on the ground. Even though it was in the middle of the city, I could feel the heartbeat of the earth. I felt her love, her life. I felt as if roots came out of my hands, I felt the tender embrace of Pachamama, Mother Earth, who continues to wait for the reverent return of her children." / / ~ from "Chamalú: The Shamanic Way of the Heart" / / "We keep searching and searching, when everything is already inside us..." / ~ Don Miguel Ruiz, co-author (with son) of "The Fifth Agreement" and author of ... "The Mastery of Love".
An oblong stone, fallen from a cloud, strikes the sides of a river bridge. Where there's a mousehole, the opposite wall releases and one-word flies through the open window. If I step one half-inch leftward, dreams are another place. Two lifetimes cross at an instant, two times and storylines. Naturally, natural, not sitting still, not awake sleeping on a couch, there's coming and going. It really is no miracle at all. Whenever I try, I am nothing.
0
Feb 15
Feb 15, 2026 at 10:50 PM UTC
Don't Try: Two Words on Bukowsky's Gravestone
All that early evening, you were ringing in my head. One day it was, since you had gone. Love jumped and flowed for me, it seemed without you, and then, there you were--in messages. Full harvest moon, she winked at me. I smiled to her. An owl came sudden against the shadowed mountain, flustering the sky with her thrush of wings. O, where O where have our hearts gone? When they were, how love had settled in. You were nearer to me than the tip of my tongue. Rose scent of you I tasted. Palm open to palm. And then -- elsewhere, everywhere in another night brightening sky we two were up and flying!
0
Jan 20
Jan 20, 2026 at 1:26 AM UTC
All That Early Evening
I have learned to unlearn my native language. Have felt my mouth fall open, glazed eyes. Breath light. I have slept inside some other body. Bring on this confusion! No stopping! On the opaque wall of my heart, on the forward leaning step, twice against twice, music untold spoke. Will I ever know this joy completely? This is the way I have chased it, as a dog chases a singing rabbit.
0
Mar 18, 2025
Mar 18, 2025 at 6:26 PM UTC
Backtrack
could it be this star struck night above has filled my cup of faith? i feel star held, star caring for, safe. my heart love.
0
Nov 19, 2023
Nov 19, 2023 at 10:05 AM UTC
could it be
bedside lemurian crystal water magic? in my tub 3 am full July buck moon through the window shining by candlelight, my left hand submerged, appeared -- two knuckles popping up made glints of wet light two little eyes baby gator
0
Jul 4, 2023
Jul 4, 2023 at 9:21 AM UTC
baby gator
a thing wholly wild natural and yet to be beckoned me to the edge there was whispering among ponderosa pines that windless morning roots of rocks seemed sighing water danced in a shadow sparrows weaved the air o cliff-hanger of my heart, woman, you are near to me and so far away i feel your delicate sweetness a settling peace every star to me is rainbow and heaven how it sings
0
Jul 2, 2023
Jul 2, 2023 at 9:31 AM UTC
precipice
~~~~~~~~ FLUXING between frightening                  & so beautiful ~~~~ flowers of many shapes and colors                   WALKIN the desert                       alone ~~~~ last                                                  evening
0
Apr 27, 2023
Apr 27, 2023 at 7:03 AM UTC
stretch
When I pulled my hand from the spaces of the in-between, lights danced in the pattern of another hand. But she was not confused by this, as it had happened to her and also to her of the other hand. That's when the universe really began to laugh outloud, and right then we two she and I in the kitchen wow
0
Apr 14, 2023
Apr 14, 2023 at 5:05 AM UTC
collaborates
through the six voices of my fingertips i spoke to you universe                                               ker-li-qs                                   round-a-bouting-ness                                                 ! es !                             six waltz to foxtrot & back again                                        foxtrot to cha-cha                                             to five five
0
Apr 5, 2023
Apr 5, 2023 at 7:37 AM UTC
guitaring
mother father god         mother father god mother father source    mother father source           goddess the mother god the father
0
Nov 22, 2022
Nov 22, 2022 at 11:50 AM UTC
"...and the first shall be last"