Silver moss listens
For the approaching footfalls
As love on the wind …
Silver moss listens
For the approaching footfalls
As love on the wind …
Snow covered landscapes
Memories frosting our lives
Talk of simpler days
Passing years in our youth
Moments without judgement
Remain in dreams
Thoughts crystallized
Formed in the twilight before
Ever there was
a way to remain
In the joy and laughter
of children
This then the dream
Forgotten at the gate
Sought in ten thousand shades
Of blue beneath a star dappled dome
Opened before
The world ever asked
To become
The life we once knew
Budapest Sunrise – Photo by gfs
Is there a line across our lives
Emotions rooted in color fades
When the heart finds hope
and eyes refuse to fear the dark
Behold – Earth begs our prayers, for peace and beauty, for giving of life, for love of labor beyond self
The new city stands still as mercury rises
The crowd of hosts wait breathless for words
Grief holds on behind masks of change
A mother’s tears are pleading please return to love
Photo – taken at Beaver Creek, CO by gfs
The tide ebbs as those on the shore of time stand in defiance
Heroes of circumstance are guided by love beyond self
Rain and wind cannot fade a springtime of hope
Outside the margins Angels crowd round to greet the lost
Photo – Maui Ebb Tide by gfs
Dreams become us
we will our way
Into the winds
the Way we come to find
the Love we leave
the light we shine
in ancient halls
remembered
Do not fear
for all the signs
as sense has brought
forever
always near
the reason left
recalls the turning
seasons
What was found
beneath the stone
within the clay
now frozen
was understood
the canvas splashed
by color brushed
with Artist hands
Under cover
days defended
with words we spell
untold
feel the storm clouds
fell the oak
and raise this
understanding
Photo “Autumn Path” by gfs
matters of the heart
lie hidden
these untruths
seldom revealed
to the light
of day
of eyes
lusting
lasting
leaving
of all the shadows
cold remains
purpose poses
as if to say
here I am
there I go
forever wandering
in time
never wondering
why we came
where we came
from and leading
to the fall
of water into
waves
eye motions
emotions beg
forgiveness of sins
signs in seasons
opening whether
the weather
the winds
and the rain
cry rivers of tears
cleansing rivers
of blood
while the soul
seeks forever’s
refrain
Photo – Sedona Sunset by gfs enhanced using Waterlogue for iPad