Cliffs of Moher in Ireland

Cliffs of Moher in Ireland
In walking these cliffs I was reminded the meaning of beauty and letting go.

Saturday, February 26, 2011

Reflection

Words have become limited.
Creativity bounces on every
stair
but pauses 
once the curtain
opens.
With recent contentment
with something 
captivating
my worlds have
been reigned in on pause.
One part of me
is intrigued and working on letting go
and the other
part of me
waits for the storm 
to turn it's course.
Fear and freedom
play a constant 
tug a war
in hopes of winning my affection.
With the constant turnings 
of impossibilities 
the envelope stretches
further and further with 
each shot.
And, in doing so
hope is painted
by 
a vivid collection.



Windowing in on your soul

Open your eyes,
I want to peer in
and see any sparks of life.
Whether it be 
a raging sea,
an empty boat
anchored on the edge,
chaos waiting
in anticipation to be relinquished,
or
calming seas,
an adventurous buzz,
a free spirit with youthful
and optimistic
anticipation,
a freedom that we all
long for.
Open your eyes
and allow
them to be violated.
These eyes
were never meant to be hidden.
Shared vision
as we discover each other.