Dance Within

I cannot
sing,
so to syllables I go.
scattering sounds,
sketching something from a landscape within.
to reach
to be drenched
in fields, brooks, flowing clear among green
waterfalls of ice to liquid snow, flowing off mountain cliffs.

life wonderfully bright,
often
(more than I admit)
cold at night
yet there is star mixed with lunar light.

I hear within while I’m without,
in nature alone:

Be among the
simple things
natural things
dance within the breeze,
move among the sea,
sway beneath the forest canopy,
run under the bright cloud and warming sun.

so I move
almost dance

life is richer
when I allow myself
to become momentarily
poorer,
lavishly spending
fuller, more pleasurable moments
together.


By Jonathan McCallum

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Friendship Breeze

Breeze
Warmth
Waves that roll
Refresh
The day
To be
Beautifully free.
 
A friend
Our kids
Island in sight
Birds chirp
I Listen
Absorb the soft sea breeze
The friendship.
 
Many days
Without words
Now they flow
Restful ways
Teach me to praise
All that is good
All that is here in front of me
All that is from You.
 
People
Precious around me
Like medicine
I listen
I learn
To be
Like the ones that help me see
The sea
The waves
Eternity

friendship fathomed

Finding

you, invisible,

somehow always here.

Forging, like liquid steel,

friendship in me, that cannot be fathomed.

I feel, wave, upon shore, afresh, with you.

I speak to, you, invisibly there.

And there is more than sea.

I see you walk,

across galaxy,

somewhere within

I see your surfing life with me.

Moments, I breathe, warmth of time lived with you.

To forget you, would be to forget the sea.

Curiously, wonderfully, being with you, makes me me,

Finding you

is

finding

me.

 

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