Hemingway
Standing in the street,
In a blue thin striped shirt,
And short white shorts,
Hands in pockets,
Slightly balding,
Looking for a sign,
Waiting solemn.
Hemingway Stands
Reply
Tag Archives: existence
One
Sister brother
Be my friend
We’re not strangers
But gaze at each
Other
Mirrored and
Different ends
Of the same One
Honeyed Light
The leaves glisten in
The wind and sun.
The day proceeds
waving
Forever,
lost in the bleeding delirium of honeyed light
Views
Views
We
All have different views :
Some view from above
And
Some from below .
some look back and
some straight ahead
some north or south and
some east or west
some look
Inside and
Some look
outside
some in darkness
some in light
some see from youth
And some see from
Oncoming death but
None
Except through faith
can
easily see it all ,
as it is ,
one ,
one
and
the same .
My Father
Image
My father used to ask
where are you ?
And I would say
here I am.
Now I ask him
Where are you ?
And in the silence
Of night dreams
He says :
here I am .
And I
Image
And I
The thoughts
Of you are with me
And the ice
of your prescience no more,
Numbs me, I alone
And walking from
This strong tree
existence .
I join you
in a note of
Oblivion & shadow
Nature as small
as ladybug shade
crawling across
shoulder
PWChaltas 