Beautiful Spaces
- At May 05, 2014
- By Scott
- In Poetry
0
Mario’s Meals
- At April 26, 2014
- By Scott
- In Poetry
0
“¡Presente!”
- At February 02, 2014
- By Scott
- In Poetry
0
A Word from the Raven
- At November 03, 2012
- By Scott
- In Poetry
0
Awaiting inspiration
a poet sits
amidst
space and time
seeking rhyme
in life’s
rhythms
standing by
he scribes
what he eyes
his long
haired
bearded
ears
hear
harmony
a symphony
looking up
he sees
receives
an epiphany
a ca ca phony
words
from the Ravens
and writes
rightfully
on
Fortune Cookie Fun
- At October 01, 2012
- By Scott
- In Poetry
0
Every time we go to this Vegan Chinese Food Place – Happy Family – they provide us with Fortune-Cookies. And, each time, my dear friend hands them to me and assigns me a poem.
Here are those I’ve written so far … Each is preceded by the four fortunes from which it is composed. Thanks to my friends who have kindly provided theirs for my use.
- Compassion will cure more than condemnation
- Calamity and prosperity are the touchstones of integrity
- Catch on fire with enthusiasm and people will come for miles to watch you burn
- Cleverness is serviceable for everything, sufficient in nothing
- Commitment is the stuff character is made of; the power to change the face of things
- Bravery is the capacity to perform properly even when scared half to death
- Common sense is instinct. Enough of it is genius.
- Chill while you can, big project is coming your way.
- Conscience is a man’s compass
- Change is inevitable except for vending machines
- Burnt bridges are hard to cross
- By working hard, you get to play hard guilt-free
Bide the Light Inside
- At April 07, 2012
- By Scott
- In Poetry, Uncategorized
0
Light burning bright
a warm glow
casts a long
shadow
I’ve come to know
through ebbs and flows
by what comes and goes
a companion en tow
to self enlighten …
Meant
to integrate
with good intent
a balanced blend
of dark and light …
Translation of
language lent
for transition
of vision
to the intuitive …
Mind
steeped
in things divine
practiced in time
by biding
the light inside
a guide
to comply
with a course
set forth …
I decide
Who am I
Source … ry
- At March 24, 2012
- By Scott
- In Poetry
0
Accessing the Source
of the divine force
of all that came before
and hereafter
flows
unceasingly
toward the sea
of infinity
a river of depth
tapped by those
of creative repose
existing in the know
reach into the flow
to render their rendition
of the human condition
the musician
pulls down chords
the poet … words
worldly verse
to reinforce
a soulful
discourse
inspiration cavorts
with creative import
a ringing rapport
of deep accord
a cadence rhythmically
recited and entranced
an iambic dance
enhanced
by inspired romance
sprung by the chance
of the sublime
expression
of Mankind
and for all time
Source … ry
defined
by body and mind
indelibly applied
by pen and ink
the missing link
to the infinite dream
of all we can be
Unity Under the Sun
- At March 24, 2012
- By Scott
- In Poetry
0
Group energy
you and me
discord plain to see
disharmony
shared
by those
who care
One weak link
out of sync
inadvertently
undermines
a destiny
of what could be
with each
free flowing
being
creating
a climate worthy
to receive
a spun magical
reality
a potency
expressed poetically
lyrically lighting souls
phonetically free
to unfold
with stories told
and untold
I’m sold
on what could be
the endless possibility
if we could only break free
and nobody leaves
Early
Why eject
prematurely?
What’s the hurry?
If we wish to arrive
and finally find
our climax
super radiance
to the max … imum
peak
and not be done
before its come
to pass
At last
We will
have won
our place
our unity
under the sun – ny rays
of all who stay
for the long run
Dragons en Tow
- At March 13, 2012
- By Scott
- In Poetry
0
life-long companions
likened to
familiar friends
searing their mark
indelibly on a life
lived
undeniably high
yet
allured to the low
the undertow
lying far below
the flow
wherever you go
you bring
your dragons
en tow
they persist
through transitions
and revelizations
feeding on intuition
and ambition
seeking not evolution
but dissolution
of will
eating away
until
a barely ephemeral
sense of control
remains
gone
for a time
but on stand by
always at your side
they lie …
patiently in wait
for an opportunity
to twist your fate
when they engage
you
sans sensibilité
leveraging a lack
of humility
telling tales
seductively
seducing
you
cycling endlessly
til you break free
even then
don’t drop your defense
there to the end
they dutifully test
your integrity
and credibility
laying bare
your strength
to be
a saint
a warrior
a lover
and friend
be wary watchful
and thoughtful
know your ground
before stepping out
be self-possessed
a path righteous
living without pretense
fear or regret
deny them sustenance
secure your passage
fortify and protect
so as not to let
them find an in … let
never forget
to self collect
so you protect
your ass … ets
your every step
guides the next
what came before
can be no more
if facing forward
you
walk on
warrior
walk on
Nostalgia Rock
- At March 10, 2012
- By Scott
- In Poetry
2
- Seven Friends on Nostalgia Rock
Watching thoughts
like a reel of life passed
time gained and lost
in the sea of living
deeply
I stood
high atop
Nostalgia Rock
the hands of my watch
suspended
a flashback
to a decade past
takes me back
I’m changed
though
the scene remains
the same
Chocolate Mountain
the valley serene
rocks sand and trees
an oasis reflecting
a different me
These
long-haired
eyes and ears
see and hear
a different song
sung in tune
with
walking on
I saw what I’ve become
wars waged
battles won
thoughts and actions
done and done
friends come and gone
My heart opened wide
to send them love
I was at peace
a stillness broken
by a howling breeze
hissing through
Joshua Tree
leaves
a coyote call
reminding me
I’m in the desert
Free
It’s good to reminisce
to return to this space
higher than I’ve been
may my own life’s
leaving
follow an upward trend
until it sweetly ends
and begins
again