The sunburned stars Destroyed by the daylight Longing for night’s reprieve
Category: Poetry
Finding Home
Release expectation
Follow the sun in daylight
And stars at night
Listen for home’s sensation
When your heart is right
My childhood spent drifting, wandering the world. Eventually, home became this deep expectation, originally unwelcome. The beauty of the world intrigued me so. Now, living near my parents, and where grandparents spent their whole lives, there’s a rich connection. one whose beauty caught me off guard.
Of Stars And God
We are made in God’s image
Glorious bits of star stuff
Pieces of the cosmos
The Edmonds Farmers Market

This little market
Speaking to me of summer
Gentle memories
The big lives of small children

Awakened by
<
p style=”font-family:"”>Voices of early risers
<
p style=”font-family:"”>Small children
<
p style=”font-family:"”>With big voices
<
p style=”font-family:"”>So much
<
p style=”font-family:"”>Personality
<
p style=”font-family:"”>They occupy
<
p style=”font-family:"”>Far more space
<
p style=”font-family:"”>Than their bodies
<
p style=”font-family:"”>Would belie
<
p style=”font-family:"”>
Please give this poem a “like”, and share it on you favorite social media.
An evening with friends
Lion Hearted

A fierceness within
Combining with dignity
The King of Narnia
Remembering
My old memories
Seated upon the sidewalk
Watching a kid’s game
A Gray Morning
Facing The Light

I face towards the light Abandoning fear’s embrace And moving forwards

