Thursday, December 31, 2015

the truth



I would love to get it,
to capture it with this pencil,
cage it on this paper,
but it is elusive,
and I will keep hunting...

Wednesday, December 30, 2015

Tuesday, December 29, 2015

To Write A Poem


To write a poem,
I must first sing.
I must sing with the rising sun,
The first light of day,
And sing with the morning breezes,
Sing with the birds,
And the busyness of my neighbors.
I must sing with children playing,
And with the barking dogs,
With the world as it rotates,
Through the day,
With the hopes and dreams of humanity.
I must sing as families,
Come home together and eat dinner,
And sing with the setting sun,
And sing with the stars and moon,
And with the sleeping.
I must sing,
To find a poem.

Sunday, December 27, 2015

The Child Has Grown


The child has grown,
The man has traveled on,
The suffering God,
   has been taken down from the cross,
The dead has risen,
   and the tomb is empty.

The grove is silent,
The temple still.

He is not standing still,
He moves faster than light,
Comprehending the universe,
Hearing a child's prayer.

He bids us to follow.

Thursday, December 24, 2015

We Understand


We want to be home for Christmas,
By the tree drinking wassail and eggnog,
Eating candy canes and fruitcake
Laughing with our family.

We want to be children again,
Waiting for Santa Claus
Immersed in magic again.

And there is magic still,
The kind we'll never outgrow,
Because now we understand,
So much more.

We understand the innkeeper,
Because we've been busy,
And overwhelmed before.

I understand Joseph,
Because I am a father,
And have watched the miracle of birth.

Jean understands Mary,
Because she has been great with child,
to be born of covenant and promise.

We understand the shepherds,
Because we have seen miracles,
And we want to run and see.

We understand the angels,
Because we too want to sing:
"Peace on earth, good will to men."

We understand the magi,
As we seek the King,
Carrying a sacred gift.

Tonight, this Christmas Eve,
We understand,
Loved and loving,
Blessed and blessing.

Merry Christmas.

Wednesday, December 23, 2015

Letting Go


Letting go,
I hold more.
My open hands
Hold more,
My open eyes
See more,
My open ears
Hear more,
My open mind
Knows more,
My open heart
Loves more
Of this day,
Loves life,
Loves you.