Friday, January 22, 2016

A Soul's Limn

Tea and flowers at Elixir in Great Barrington, MA

“What does your soul need to weather the winter?”

“This afternoon it told me that tea makes snow gentler.”

“And your soul, I do wonder, why it rises with the sun?”

“It wakes for the promise of good things to come.”

“What does so help it in passing the days?”

“The sun, a friend, and the world’s smitten gaze.”

“Does your soul seek much when the lights have gone low?”

“Last night it longed simply to hear the winds blow.” 


"And what does it whisper as it closes the curtain?"

"The moon, it seems, is always so certain."


How wonderful it is that any of us can converse with our soul, and the souls of others, during any passing or lingering moment into which we may stumble.

Monday, January 18, 2016

Blue Scarf


The scarf grazes the air,

its shades of blue coloring the night.

It kisses the curtain, too.

Flutters gently as I breathe, then the lights go out.

Morning dawns;

the scarf blows still.

The mundane again is beautiful.