Saturday, July 27, 2013

white lucidity

This sphere upon which
I now ride
allows me to soar
it gives me space
when before so much
had dark’nd with clutter
and now that I have
emptied it of what is
of less worth to me
this space is blank,
it’s white

in this order,
my home is supported
by pillars of this form
all of which were built
upon each other

they’re painted in coated
layers of passion reds
emotional blues
translucent yellow tears
purple salient grit

this grit is made
from smiles and many
caring embraces
from reveries and dreams
of special places
heartfelt honesty
its sturdiness
and strength,
from Love


  1. It's always nice to see an amigo/amiga has left a footprint on the beach where I reside. Positive insiration comes from this

    Gracias mi amiga

  2. Oh mi amigo, you are soaring the heavens with this one. Incredibly beautiful. I love the serenity and joy that comes with stripping away that which does not serve, and setting our spirits free to fly Above. A beautiful poem. One of your best!

  3. we pass into and out of. how dare we ask, are we even here? we are...something...somewhere))))