It was a beautiful day
The sun shining golden
As Grandmother Moon
Rises in fullness
There are gatherings
And parties and meet-ups
And wild jamborees
Mortal bodies fail us
Pain prickles and stabs
Sorrow claims the stars
Despairing in solitude
Wailing in the darkness
Empty eons between
Wild flowers bloom
The sand drifts deeper
Cloud to nowhere
Within wavering time
There is no forgetfulness
Bear … 04.28.2018
Posted in Aesthetics, Bear, BEARSPAWPRINT, compassion, poems, poetry, prose, Somebody's Opinions Tagged Bear, Bearspawprint, Friction Arcs, poetry, sorrow
Vernal wet darkness,
Croons soothing blue morning song,
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In darkness before
The rainy dawn awakens,
One bird calls “So-sweet”.
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Wings found abandoned,
Butterfly flying anyway,
Crippled flight, alone.
Agawela April 7, 2018
photo credit: ©Bearspawprint2018
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Who can bear the rebirth of sorrow
Posted in Agawela, BEARSPAWPRINT, Children and Caregiving, compassion, Empathy, Family, Family and Children and Parenting, genetics, History, human nature, poetry, prose, short form poetry, Uncategorized Tagged Agawela, Bearspawprint, Lost, poetry, sorrow
I LIVE WITHIN THE LONGING THAT ASKS THE QUESTION WITH NO ANSWER.
TAUNTING AND UNTOUCHABLE, IS THE MAGNETIC HEART OF A PERFECTLY LOVEABLE MONSTER.
HE WEEPS IN ANGUISH THAT COMPASSION REQUIRES TOO MUCH.
HIS SORROW IS ENDLESS FOR HE WILL NEVER KNOW THE PAIN OF ANOTHER.
BEREFT OF EMPATHY, LOST IN THE WORDS OF LOVE, HE ANCHORS IMPULSE IN DOGMA.
I DREAM FOR MY BELOVED THE INFINITE TANGLED COMPLICATIONS OF UNDERSTANDING.
YET HE IS PURE IN HIS IRRITATED INDIFFERENCE, HIS TEARS DRIFT IN THE VOID.
HE MOCKS ME FOR MY QUESTIONS THOUGH I KNOW THE ANSWERS CAN ONLY BE APPROACHED.
IN HIS INNOCENCE HE ASKS WHERE AM I LEADING IN MY SPIRALING
I SAY ALL PATHS LEAD TO THE HEART. ALL PATHS LEAD TO ONE.
HE IS SECURE KNOWING THAT OF ALL THE MANY ONES HE IS THE ONE CHOSEN.
HE IS THE DEVIL OF FAR AWAY, COMPLETELY LOVED.
Agawela … 04.05.2017
Far Away ⓒBearspawprint2017
Posted in Aesthetics, Agawela, BEARSPAWPRINT, compassion, Empathy, Florida, forest, heart, human nature, love, photography, poems, poetry, prose, Trees, Uncategorized, woods Tagged Agawela, Bearspawprint, Far Away, moon, nature photography, night photography, photography, poetry, THE DEVIL OF FAR AWAY
Wrapped in razor wire
My heart sees your words
Each beat slices fire
Between the lines empty
My wings are feathered blood
Agawela … 04.02.2017
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