Luminescence

We are all adorned with luminescent halos,
But, to the untrained eye,
They are only visible in the dark.

There are countless shadows

There are countless shadows
Tangled with the spring’s unbroken green
And you are the light-stemmed ripple,
The sway that unties dreams,
Without the strive or turmoil
But with the weariness of heart
Your thirst remains unkindled
Yet the rain is never far.
It lashes the restless beauty,
But the world cares only for stars.
So chasers walk by the edge of day
Refusing to sip the night,
While divers swim through the darkest skies
To speak for those whose lips are dry
And bear storms to feed the unseen light.

Forerunners of Spring

In the bitter chill, in the sing-song Wind,
The undaunted mind blossoms
To stay a’tune to nature’s call
He quivers his poetic strings
And bids the light to bring forth
Its emancipated Spring.

Put your skates on

Under life’s current reflection
There is a light
You can only reach
If you put your skates on
And move in the right direction.

Growing Light

Dawn twirls into the night’s embrace,
Cradling darkness to its chest,
Suckling prayers and dreams
To nourish its growing light.

Here, there is always a light

Here, there is always a light burning,
Enchantingly, through the nights,
Like an ethereal soul against a mindless crowd,
Down the harbor, seemingly in mid-sea,
A faraway beacon to set your homeward course by.