Silence
Surrounds
Yet I’m hearing
Or rather feeling
A sublime timelessness
With divine melodies
That quieten
Even my
Mind
inspiration
Whimsical or not..

From the array of colors
To the multitude of acts
Nothing stays hidden
Everything is portrayed
Mesmerized in thought
Perhaps it’s to contemplate
But once up on our feet
Life is an act to balance
Even if on the rim of a coffee cup!
How similar to our daily reality
We rationalize, we theorize
Yet when there’s action
The heart and all its color is called on
So the spirit can fly!
Then sometimes we hang on for dear life
With chalice in hand!
If only to dive in headfirst!
We move with our season and terrains
Leaping and swaying
Reaching and praying
So thank you, dear friend
For all in one shot
You portrayed mine and your life
Like only the artist can!
Original art by AR
Father’s Accolade

First a guardian
Hovering behind mother hen
Yet always ready
To take the reigns
Then a playmate and true supporter
With horseback rides
As bike holder
Even a fan in the bleachers
As life goes on
And all the work is done
Now the father comes to light
As he is physically
No longer always in sight
You remember the helping hand
Each time you lift
An oversized box,
You hear his words
Each time you decide
Your ‘yay or nay’
Your feel a push
Each time you move
Further into unknown worlds
This is a father
The one to let you hold
His finger and assure you
The one to let you go
So you can go adventure
The one to push you forward
So you make your dreams come true..
Fading Daisy

As twilight arrives
Vibrancy gives way,
Hues become somber
Yet a depth is present.
A new richness and dignity
Gently evolves,
And stamina and endurance
Courageously prevail.
Golden years
They are called,
Petals fade
Even begin to drop.
The cycle of returning
To the core
Scare some,
But not me.
For where I came from
I will go,
And my salvation
Always in love…
For where I have felt love
Has been
And is
My way home.
Succulent
Simple uniformity
With chlorophyll abundant
Definition clear
With H2O fill
Succulent by name
Enabling warrior survival
In the most desolate
Arid of terrains
Human so similar
Designed to perfection
Multiple organ chambers
Renewing survival each day
Consciousness the difference
Given privy to the play
I behold the succulent
For giving me the way
Recognizing her attributes
I look into myself
Finding what sustains me
Our bond is now complete
Glory to our creator
As magic he did spill
For splendors both created
As succulent and me
3 of 3 – Dragonfly

Dragonfly
Of water
Swishing and
Swaying
Like a river
Homeward bound
From mountain top snow
To ocean surf tides
Sometimes like a torrent
Waterfall of spring
Sometimes like the dry bed
Of a fall creek
Yet always seeing
Every boulder
Every tree
And collecting the breeze
And like the drop
Always ready to merge
But forgetting to quench
And getting so parched
Listen to your beat
Don’t let the current
Guide your feet
Take time and find your still lake
You know where
She waits
Go pay homage
To your deepest bathe
Enjoy the stillness
Be in your calm
Feel the gentle ripples
Lap lapping
At your feet
2 of 3 – Dragonfly

Dragonfly
Of color
Radiating brightly
Inviting so warmly
Like
A rainbow
After the rain
And before the sun
Yet always constant
Always reliable
Thinking ahead
And perfectly malleable
Helping hands
Thoughtful ways
Yet maybe never
Center in the play
Explore
Full spectrum
Of all
Your hues
From
Red and yellow
To
Indigo and violet
You have them all
So like an instrument
Play all your keys
Find all your music
And be
Completely
All you were meant
To be
1 of 3 – Dragonfly

Dragonfly
Of graphite
Standing tall
Standing strong
Majestic
As queen
With subjects
Always In mind
Leading
Governing
Yet hiding
Behind your toil
Come out
I say
And release
Yourself
You maybe
Strong
But it’s ok
To be weak
Let down your guard
Peel away the beams
Let in the comfort
Let out the cry
With your wings
Wide spread
Flutter
In the wind
Changing course
Switching mindset
Find the dance
Be the dance
Your strength
You’ll always have
Just don’t let it take
Away your joy
Ageing

Graced with elegance
Layered in riches
Brimming with fortitude
Aged to perfection
Truest of treasures
Never an acquisition
Always a revelation
As embedded with precision
With dignity and resilience
With acknowledgement of meaning
A life lived well
Shows through with beauty
The human no different
Whether wrinkled or lame
The gleam of beauty
Will still break though
Live with inquiry
Don’t follow like sheep
Walk against the crowd
Walk the path less trodden
Look within, look around
Answers come of asking
Make room for knowledge
And every wrinkle will hold a story
Fear not the running of time
Welcome
For it brings sustenance for renewal
Perfect just for each moment
So grateful this heart
For knowing this treasure
For knowing the guardian
For having so ‘aged’
Uniqueness
To be so awkward
Yet accepted as graceful,
Lessons of the giraffe.
To flutter inattentive
Yet accepted as a delicate beauty,
Lessons of the butterfly.
To create incessant noise
Yet accepted as the warning buzz,
Lessons of the bumblebee.
To thunderously roar
Yet accepted as commanding,
Lessons of the lion.
Do you know how to accept your weakness
Focus on your strength
Turn your quirkiness into an attribute?
Put down the yardstick
Measure no more,
Uniqueness cannot be compared.
Seek your true features
See your real image
Be the student of your self.


