Tag: Poems

  • 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
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 09/17/15

  • 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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  • 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

    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 08/10/15

  • 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

  • Miranda

    071115 Miranda (13)

    “A comma is a cute pause in a sentence.”
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    071115 Miranda (11)

    Dappled sunlight
    On a dappled banana slug
    Cue butterfly
    Cue hawk
    Queue of memories
    Trees and gems
    Joy and melancholy
    Water cascading through the fountain
    While succulents nearby collected the mist
    And prayed for rain
    Little prayers yet to be answered
    Joy of companionship under a may be maple tree
    Certainly an ancient oak bodes well for the journey of the hawk
    After dappled sunlight yields to clear blue sky.

    [Amy with Gerry] la casa el halcon
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    Needs unfulfilled
    Yet then met
    In the night
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    Sitting outside
    Motorcycles fly by
    Watching crows return from the sky
    Banana slugs and other bugs glide a particular way
    Crows gone now gliding
    Dog’s bark receding
    Motorcycles return
    And the rabbit comes out of the wall
    And they do the mosquito dance
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    071115 Miranda trip (35)

    Wrapping it up there’s no doubt
    The hawk went south
    Circled back and circled twice
    Amongst the Redwood trees
    Then circle round to north instead
    Everything circles back around here
    Flowing round
    The expansive needles
    Close to the ground
    Waved like a circling breeze

    [Gerry with Amy] [gwa]
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    071115 Miranda trip (7)

  • Love winds among

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    Good night. To dream. Of you.

    Love is a choice
    Until it is inevitable
    It opens the passageways of the heart

    Holding out their hearts
    Lovers offer some safe remittances
    Then from the shadows, or out of joy,
    The embrace becomes complete

    Love winds among
    The flowers of our dreams
    It brings the feelings like fragrances
    That linger on our lives

    Touched by the fulfillment of dreams
    Prayers bring forth blessings
    Of pathways waiting to be explored
    The lilt of love wafts o’er their hearts
    Now bound by choices blessed.

    (at Juanita’s)
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  • Love and all that

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    Clouds over snow sun shining on mountains
    Driving along the eastern sierra
    Rocks strewn in beauty
    Hearts feeling hearts
    joining hearts
    overwhelmed by history and present
    A gift to each other
    this glorious day

    Hearts joined
    in the emotion of mountains and vistas
    Light over all
    this glorious day
    Gently gazing in eyes
    as souls strived to joining
    imperfect sense
    of this glorious day
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 05/23/15

    Morning coffee from the Titanic
    New music Old friends
    Old music and new friends
    Relatives of old friends
    New ways of seeing things already known
    Love and all that

    New smiles Old styles
    Doing things the same old way
    Smiling and laughing at the whole new day
    Finding people you already know
    Knowing you’ll find people out of the blue
    Love and all that

    Pink roses Bright eyes
    Bright eyes happily looking
    Pink roses framing a view of beauty
    New friends becoming old friends some time to be
    A vision of the present
    Blessed vision of the future
    Love and all that
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