Author: Gerry

  • Love is in the air

    111515 Sonoma County 397
    Love is in the air
    Hummingbirds come together by the redwood trees
    Beak to beak flying
    Spinning in a synchronized pattern
    Spinning like a corkscrew into the air
    Cascading suddenly down and away
    Flying off to wispy clouds
    Beyond the stand of trees
    Lovers laugh to see the sight
    Of nature all around
    While hearts entwine our feelings find
    Our hearts back here on the ground
    Joyous visage looking up
    The lives in truth emerging
    As beauty was
    Still beauty is
    In our joining we have found
    The parts of us worth saving
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    Bird bath Fall color
    The Sun whirrs
    my loved one stirs
    my heart improves
    on a sunny Sunday afternoon
    sunshine on the curtain falls
    like a poem falling off the bed

    hearts delight in the afternoon bright
    as lazy is what lazy does
    on a day like no other
    balmy breezes and the Redwood trees
    river noises expanding none the less

    the mating Hawks above us
    calling out their names
    omen of magnificent becoming
    on this glorious day
    I have learned to live each moment
    and this indeed is a very fine moment
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    Hummingbird at Bantam
    On the patio watering plants in the Sun
    a hummingbird brushed her shoulder
    and gazed briefly into her eyes

    the river of life and wind of God touched by a hummingbird

    a river of humanity flows on a road
    like water over rapids
    sunshine or clouds do not slow down
    the flow the river passes

    and wind of God touched by a hummingbird

    loving beauty and cherishing time
    to make a space to reflect
    surrounded by color and wisps above
    finding each moments best aspect

    the river of life and wind of the creator
    touched by the brush of hummingbird wings

    gazing on this sunny afternoon
    at the beauty of her smile
    and the gift of her time
    days and nights shared
    with wings of a hummingbird

    the river of life
    and the breath of God
    across the earth arriving
    at the place, this space,
    in the form of a hummingbird
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    Hummingbird at Bantam
    A cocoon by a river
    Hanging in the air
    Above the trees
    Not in the trees
    Above the world
    Not in the world
    Tender warmth
    Enshrouded in thread
    Growing new wings
    And colors which emerge

    Awakening in a cocoon
    Branches shadows colors
    Light of day or night
    Sometime difference merges
    In vivid space to grow
    Where life and love are melded
    In a protected place
    Breathe and pulse enshrouded
    Growing all life’s grace
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    Sunflowers & wine

  • To Laurel and Amy

    Petaluma Sky
    Peace be with you in how you honor them.
    All the gods and the goddesses were never so blessed as you.
    Life’s currents running
    Down the passage of time

    Riversides of the streams we flow in
    Collect the detritus of our lives
    But the times we anchored there
    In times like these we have no care

    Another once might linger there
    Ocean breezes push sails; pulling these ones
    These humans living a day of their life
    Holding their good as well as their strife.

    Back to the waves and the ocean blue
    Far and near they change in hue
    Blessed horizons blend with sky
    As the lives and waves slip by

    Honor these the lustrous ones
    Brothers sisters all the one
    In times when live’s best deeds were done

    Hearts in time will find their place
    In a precious garden or a smiling face
    Dreams do come true.
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  • Class of 1975 – Bishop Amat High School 40th Reunion

    Your laughter was delightful
    that is what brought me in
    to talk about finding strength
    and building a fine life again

    looking at the vistas on the bay
    and mountains we have seen
    the past still explains something
    about how you are today

    memory is fiction highly susceptible to distortion
    memory is rewriting of thoughts
    memory of decades gone
    youth and visions dancing on

    holding to each other
    as we are moving on
    dreams of life ahead
    youthful wishes wonder
    where we’ll go
    and who we’ll be
    time will tell us all we know
    so get ready set and go

    now the years have passed along
    wives and husbands
    daughters sons
    have writ their song upon us

    looking back to share the past
    we come together now
    to glimpse the fate of these old friends
    our memories hold fast

    events, experiences in life, have moved us on through time
    we made our way
    we had our say
    we lived our values daily

    now back together in this place
    we celebrate
    we made it
    we honor our knowledge
    and time went by
    then brought us all together
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  • Loneliness

    An old companion
    Never really a friend
    Comes to mind now and then
    In some days gone by
    It was an ever present reminder
    Of isolation and uncertainty
    For hours on end
    Thoughts would bend
    To fill the current void
    Nowhere for heartache to send
    The longing for someone missing
    The ache of being alone
    The love to give
    That had nowhere to go
    Hours gone by
    With only a sigh
    And a longing to hold something true
    Down through the days
    The lonely one prays
    For a blessing of someone
    To become a wonderful known one
    Months, maybe years,
    With no place to put tears
    No balance for fears
    And hope a misty reminder
    The mind reaches out
    But with no one about
    To have and to hold
    Can be found here
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  • Haunting Mid August

    god save you and god save us
    my strength is worn and weak in the face of all these burdens
    or, is my soul resilient to carrying on and carry the burden of my empathy
    my tears do flow in the mid August heat
    my heart aches as much now for her and for all those we, the helpers, could not save
    after the traumatic stress, as years go by,
    the events are remembered in the ghostly dim or a cessation of empathy
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  • Yesterday Ginger died

    011810 Ginger
    Yesterday Ginger died
    The circumstances were of her own making
    As befits a cat who arrived on her terms
    Truth be told, I don’t know what the terms were.
    I wasn’t there.
    Ginger and Nora worked that out on Vincentia.
    A cat of one person for many years.
    Then melded into a broader household
    A dog named Tess was there for awhile
    And they traveled north together too.
    Tess similarly gone as yesterday
    From Monterrey came Aloise, wishes
    And Chris just couldn’t get a year older without Katie
    Katie still herself, eluding interacting until only on her terms
    Like Ginger
    Wishes comes and goes, and sometimes arrives upon a lap
    Holly, ever two years old, was the only one to sniff a real goodbye
    Then
    Pieces of love, two
    For two who loved Ginger so, Nora and Anne
    One piece lies with Ginger
    One piece lies with Patrick
    Symbols of some thing more
    Honoring lives shared
    With a cat.
    Gazebo in process 010315
    ginger 081515

  • guest writers and inspirers

    That tree trunk needs pink
    That’s ridiculous. Pink tree?
    trust your first instinct,

    said the haiku master

    for Therese La Londe
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    The joy of beauty
    Show purple trumpets blaring
    In the summer sun

    https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=726841670771753&set=pcb.726844657438121&type=1&theater
    photo by Mark O’Neill

    Our eyes see colors
    Our souls see revelation
    By the hand of God

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    Enlightenment here
    Twelve steps along the lee shore
    some trees moving in
    http://on.fb.me/1MlOlFI
    photo by Tim Konrad

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  • The heart of Pluto

    The heart of Pluto
    Rests in the cold deep space
    Once thought glowing and orange and red
    Now seen in brown and sienna
    Heart exposed for all to see

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  • Joy of life

    Houshold items everyone should have
    Joy of life
    To live the strife
    Of loving every day

    Love gave me a great gift
    Sun flare on dappled face
    Reflection of the opal
    In the late day sun
    A chance to become someone
    better than
    I ever would have been

    Joy of life
    To live the strife
    Of loving every day

    Love expands my heart
    To capacity serene
    Then joy and sorrow explore
    the space created therein

    Joy of life
    To live the strife
    Of loving every day

    Amy amulet

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  • a thin veil

    Grovers Hot Springs - Summer Solstice Hike to the waterfall

    Great joy
    And great sadness
    Are divided
    By just a thin veil.

    The soft smooth synthesis of joy
    Belies the thoughts that lie within
    Gentle trepidation and real love
    Haunt the lovers who begin
    To set aside the veil
    Their lives and souls to win

    The sadness of the lost
    And sometimes for the found
    Reveals the fears from gathered years
    Trodding some old ground
    Remove the barrier
    So we no longer tarry here

    Know loves ways
    In all the days
    Great joy or sadness joined
    Wrapped in a thin veil.
    That will not fail
    To protect them
    All their days
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    Grovers Hot Springs June 20, 2015