Sensing Poems

sensing joy

      cute baby smiling
    
                               showing two teeth feeling fine.

       

THE SENSING STREAM

Thoughts whisper tales of what has been,
In tenses old, a faded scene.

To pierce that veil, a conscious plea,
Drop mind's chatter, and simply be.

Let senses bloom, a vibrant hue,
The world unfolds, forever new.

Embrace the touch, the scent, the sound,
Where present moments can be found.

And as they rise, both sharp and sweet,
The pang of pain, the pleasure's

SENSING and ENJOYING

I am watching birds ,
      flowers in garden,
     field with glossy grass.
     grasshopper hopping.
     kids playing on ground.


    I am feeling
    the gentle breeze,
   warmth of morn -Sun,
  

Sensing the Sea

dark skies overhead
the tide rolling in
sand dunes and sea grass
nimbus moving near
distant lightning bolts


wind in my hair
a sudden chill
sand under foot
anxiety

thunder's roar
gulls squawking
waves crashing

the sea
fresh air

salt

Sensing What's Coming

  a quickening of the pulse
    sensing what’s coming
  a lifting of the heart
    the atmosphere humming  

  lighter shades of gray first
    then brilliant colors in streaks
  the majesty of the dawning
    prelude to sun’s crowning… 

Sensing the End

SENSING THE END

I think I’ve given you all I’ve got
Perhaps it’s that I’ve lost the plot
Not something I have seen before
No passion is there anymore
Light in your eyes has dimmed somewhat

Sensing Death

sinister feeling
grim reapers happy playground
death feels nearby

In Spirit With Trees

** In Spirit with Trees **

I feel sad, feeling a kind of tragedy 
 When I see that a storm 
        has broken…
            has felled trees.

Grass everywhere green, rises.
Flowers splendidly gracing…And
Blessed crops  progress us all… But,

The

Sensing Inner Plights

As I sense the inner plight of lone cries, I walk inside their torn shoes

Sensing You

Yes, my EYES may have dimmed from aging.
And my EARS may be a little dug from added years.
But my heart still beats to the tune of space and time.
From then until now; from there to here; let there be no               

A Forest Dance

A Forest Dance

            ————————————————
for a dance around the tree
four youths link hands 
circling
giggling into a cathartic
collapse
joyous over burrowed-under 
bridges above the ground
of the nutrient-searching 
long mossy roots 
arms out
and then 
they ran off
the tree left sensing
her ancient coarse bark
crusted coat creaking
as the winds hit
and

Sensing Immortals

Etheric gauze brushes the skin
and I know I am not alone.
Spirits abound, tunneling through 
the quantum veil, to visit me
on stormy nights.

Scent of perfume,
wafting into nostrils,
I breathe deeply, remembering...
the scent of you.
Soul’s do live on though,
visiting from time-to-time.

The angel feels different from the devils;
the human spirit is all too familiar.
Angels permeate the room with love’s

Sensing the Future

In the flow of time to eternity
currents of the river called present where we are
will churn in the future whirlpool of uncertainty,
in its swirl everything known will disappear.

From its depth a new sense of life will float,
sail to the senseless shore of the machine age,
navigated by human robot,
feelings lying dead in artificial intelligence cage.

The expanding

Human Find

cause of jubilation
things of celebration

Sensing

by his side
sensing the fear
in his silence



posted on September 19, 2018

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