Ask why ...

It is an almost unnoticed rivulet of enquiry
that can lead to a torrent of understanding.
an ember to ignite a vast blaze of discernment

Ask why ...

not a statement, not a command,
nor a suggestion, it is a bridge
spanning a chasm between what is and what could be

Ask why ...

it will stir up the cobwebs of complacency
**** at the known routine, lay naked hidden motives
habit and convention are shaken

Ask why ...

it forces excavation of purpose.
gets to the very marrow of impetus
it clarifies, it challenges, dismantles

Ask why ...

it insists on lighting the murky shadows
enquires, at the foundation of reason
it is the beginning of a quiet revolution

Magestic eagles
A mesmerising dance
In the sky's above
Drawn together
They cling to each othet
Twists and turns
In haunting glides
In perfect sync
In fleeting feats of grace

Jagged peaks carve his path
Like black onyx absorbing light
An amber sun in muted gold
A fading light
Hidden dangers lie ahead
In haunting echos
Where shadows test
He stills his mind
A strength he finds

In twilight's glow
A gentle light
A lake serene
A pair of swans
Glide side by side
In beatifull grace
Their Love reflects in waters deep
A beautiful bond complete

A gentle spiral
Shades of blue and pastel pinks
White rose petals
Mesmerising in the soft breeze
At the heart
A graceful dancer
Whirling in prayer
A beautiful soul
In celestial motion
Gaze held on the beloved

Wild rose
Immortal love
In deepest shades
Delicate tints
Sweetest scent

Veil at dusk
A lone wolf howls
Haunting spirit
Celestial lullaby

Sweet the night
Shadowfall
Passion sleeps
In a poet's heart

it is a headstone

in the graveyard

out back.

i think it is a wreath.



the circle turns.

In stillness hush
A Dreamers realm
Vivid the stars
Guiding lights
In sweet serene
Two spirits will meet