Poetry Collections
Currently Available
OVER LOOK
On it goes
One beautiful day after another
One mystic beat on the cosmic calendar
Fitting into its flow
As though born at the most fortunate moment
Not a minute earlier or later --
Remember when the car ran over your bicycle
And you flew off the hood
Landing on grass?
One moment earlier and gone or worse.
And numerous other daggers dodged
As though plucked from disaster
By an invisible force
Directing or grasping
At the optimum time.
To a point sublime
No pain, no agony registering deeply.
Shrug off the missile
Ignore negative thought patterns
Let them run their silly course.
Listen to the solemn beat
Earth spinning, circling
Our ride through the Heavens
Perfectly adapted to the environment --
Fog, winds of torrent, rain and snow
Blanketing the poles
Unrelenting sun at the equator.
Our Mediterranean climate
Clinging to the coast and Bay
As the native indigenous
Did for hundreds of years.
Our sacred lodge overlooking the world
230425.1
©Calm Publishing