Feathers Aglow

She soaks her dreamcatcher feathers in moonlight to harness the lunar power of cosmic possibilities; though the glow does not keep, from the weave into her dreams the magic seeps, and she dances all night among the stars, flowing dress sweeping across the sky in a solo performance that causes sentimental clouds to cry, and … Continue reading Feathers Aglow

Light in the Clouds

Every cloud has a silver lining, they say, and that light framing the shadows fills me with hope,   but it's the golden emerging, its illumination reflected from the gates of heaven, that hushes my soul.   The silver, it seems, dries my tears, and the golden produces them,   for one eases my fears, … Continue reading Light in the Clouds

The Skies and I

The skies are a constant yet ever-changing, stably existing but always swirling, shapeshifting, with new colors, ever experimenting, a testament of intentional creation awe-producing, designed to let the dark pass through rumbling, the water to pour out, quenching and replenishing, snow to fall as virgin canvas offering, wordless language in subtle and profound images revealing. … Continue reading The Skies and I