When Life calls

Answer swiftly when life calls

dwindle not in barren corridors

be not satisfied with ash and coal

open bravely the beckoning door

and step audacisoulsy onto life`s

revolving dance floor.

In the image of Hope

Shape your days in the image of hope.

Every moment’s potential fulfilled in what they could be

rather than what they are.

But the night you leave alone to its childhood

coloring in your dreams while you sleep.

The Day’s glowing Potential

I watch the sunrise every morning

And I smile

Every morning.

There are always wings

Pointing towards that sun,

Showing my mind’s eye the way

To the day’s glowing potential.

Quiet, hushed, we grow, we heal

Quiet, hushed, we grow, we heal,

We learn to understand

That everything is touched by time

And time must run its course.

Quiet, hushed, we grow, we heal,

We carry our souls like a torch.

We mind our spark, we balm our wounds,

We bring our courage forth.

And when time is right we rise again

To reclaim our newfound worth.

Divine presence

You cannot see me

but I am the invisible searchlight

pointing at your heart

when everything else

has gone dark.

The Resurrection of Light

Light resurrects upon a feather

Left behind by something

That took to the sky.

Perhaps a thought

Too dark to face the morning.