Racing to.......


Racing to the future ...
In an antique car ...
Where will we end up ...
Will it be close or far ...

Will we leave the old behind ...
Adopting new ways ...
Or will we cling to the past ...
And brighter days ...

White clouds above ...
The wind in our face ...
We travel through generations ...
We're on a time race.

Focus

I watch my cat
Gaze with the Intensity
Of galaxies
Blazing in her eyes

Delineating every hair
Every muscle taut towards
Her desire

But
Why say that
She is Mine?
Might as well say that
I am Hers -
That We are
Ours. As Boundaries blur
Together


Poetry by "Begin - writing, yoga, and more"

Life Line


Connection

Through it all
The golden glow
Illuminates

Lends the leaf
an Incandescence
That makes it part
Of our own skin