Category: Travel


He called to a people,
who did not know
him. Today,
I have become your Father,
and you,
are my children.

In swaddling clothes
you scurried,
running, here
and there,
leaving brothers
and sisters behind,
in your daily duties,
forgetting,
the words, I put
into your heart.

Today, you
hear My voice.
I know your name,
today, rend
your ways,
seek mercy-
be merciful,
love one another
as I love you.
Turn, from
wickedness, and
I will hear
from heaven.
I have forgiven
you. I will heal
the land,
and you, will
know salvation.

Gesundheit

Hard, to sit still, while
the world burns, in fear, outside
these fragile glass doors.

Along water fronts
glistening reflections
stare back-
envying.

Mirrors, longing
for a different view-
to see beyond
boundaries.

Echoes yearning
for voices,
of their own.

Shadows seeking
sunlight, sultry
substance.

Humanity
hungering-
to be,
humane…

Silver Eagle

Beatific blossoms
pale pink-
glowing,
swim aerily
and perch
upon crooked
limbs,
beacons amongst
newspapers blowing
in the wind,
rusty garbage
bins, overflowing-
the Lost
seeking shelter,
no one
looks up
to see,
these life
cherries,
singing-
in
the
breeze.