Home Above Poems

Time,
 a slave
to importance
when 
all respect for it
— is gone

(From ‘Calling Me Home’: May, 2024)
...

Read More

Structures crumbling under the weight of
the decisions made in haste
Beneath the rubble lies all the reasons it was
all laid to waste
The signs were seen but...

Read More

Ancient wisdom ~ as above, so below
So if God exists, He must be within 
Contemplating calmly in stillness slow
Relinquishing all knowing, we begin

Poised in the...

Read More

Floating above waves wept his child
Her arms flailing to sustain life
As fierce currents engulfed and smiled
Tormenting the souls fleeing strife

Frenzied escape from plunged nonlife
On that...

Read More

Citizens Are

By the numbers, 
1,2,3... count them all you see. 
From here and there and everywhere, 
we are one. 

America. 
The land of plenty. 
But...

Read More

By middle-age he became unseen
as he slipped by unnoticed
through a changing world.

When down town,
he walked unremarked among
the throng
though he clearly heard
fanfares, and the regal cry...

Read More

Such beauty and precision
Fills every piece of your life
Stars and planets are too imprecise
Maybe you see them as too simple
Or just not pretty enough for...

Read More

THE HOME HE MADE ABOVE

I have a mansion bright and glorious in that land where no one dies;
When my Redeemer comes victorious I’ll dwell beyond...

Read More

The bright sun is shining                    ...

Read More

Music is the highest art,
eternity its host 

Time enraptured note by note,
transcendence dose by dose 

Calling out and drawing in,
beyond all paint and stone

The minstrel...

Read More

16-06-2017

On my way
Home it drizzled all day
Up above the sky a rainbow
God paraded to wash away our sorrow...

Read More

when I go to the cemetery to visit the tombs of the dead
and I leave the world by stepping through the ornate gate
that leads me...

Read More

By middle age he became unseen and hatless; 
would not look at the back of his head
as he slipped by unnoticed 
through a changing world.

It...

Read More

Submerging myself with water of wistfulness
Trying to be rid of the loneliness in progress
I missed going outside and swimming in a precious, pure water
I’m looking...

Read More

Reality is something you rise above,                   ...

Read More