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Sunday, January 31, 2010
Kabad
Kabad
The heaviness
I feel it hovering
I feel Him hovering
Like a great eagle over her nestlings
He is about to descend
And place Himself over us
And make us warm
With His fire
Which is Himself
And nothing else to us will matter
We will see nothing but Him
We will feel nothing but Him
We will hear nothing but Him
We will smell nothing but Him
I can sense the heaviness
It is wonderful
It is awesome
It is His
Kabad
K, Duane Carter 1-31-10
Friday, January 29, 2010
Transition
Transition
Saturday, January 16, 2010
Slant
The land slants toward the rivers
This is where it leans
And as the land, so goes my heart
Toward seeing what life does mean
I am placed upon a solid rock
And near me wicks of gold
I prepare my heart to travel on
To see the mysterious Love unfold
My journey to the rivers
Goes through the ever-greened wood
With each and every step I take
More Mystery is understood
The clouds move to the rivers
And that is where I drink
I decide to listen to His heart
And not to what I think
The land slants toward the rivers
Because it is cold and dry
And as the land, so goes my heart
Where traveling lower brings me high
The land slants toward the rivers
This is where it leans
And as the land, so goes my heart
I’m seeing now what this life means
Thursday, January 14, 2010
Downpour
Downpour
I’m just looking for a reason to live
I’m just searching for someone to forgive
Me
I’m just looking for a life that won’t ever leave
I wanna wake up in the morning and not have to bereave
I want to look up to the skies and know my hope isn’t just there
But it lives in me and breathes in me like I breathe the air
I, I, am looking for love
I’m not looking for a home that is swirling above
Me
I’m simply looking for a reason for living down here
I’m simply looking for the courage to step out of this fear
I, I, am looking for love and no more…
I, I am simply looking for love and no more…and no less
Is there not something there within me that cries out for love’s best
I’m just looking, looking out for what’s real
It’s surreal, it’s ethereal, can I feel, can I feel
It taking over my skin?
Can I taste of something good? For once can I win?
I’m just looking for that reason to live
I think that I could be somebody that I could forgive
I’m just looking for that life that never will leave
I wanna wake up in the morning and not have to bereave
So where is love? So where is love?
As I lift my head above, where is love?
I hear it calling
I hear it falling
Like the rain
Like the rain
Here is Love
K, Duane Carter 1-13-10
Sunday, January 10, 2010
Ice Sculptures
I see a throne, and He who sits on it is white and majestic
Children climbing to get into his lap
Angels attending at His side
His arms open wide
Hands held high beside
There is such wonder in His sculptures
And the Water keeps coming
Yes the Water keeps coming
His rhythm still drumming
The rhythm still drumming
I see a throne, and He Who sits on it is pure
The cross for joy He did endure
So I could see Him in all of these things
And clap in joy and wonder
Saturday, January 2, 2010
Living
New Year’s Song (Living)
Starting fresh, starting new
There’s not much else left to do
But sit here and ponder
Sit here and wonder
But no, no, no that doesn’t go
It only leads my heart to woe
And split asunder
I split asunder
So step ahead, step ahead
Keep on going though the light is red
From all the others that say they’re brothers
But move along, move along
Cause I’m singing freedom’s song
And not another, never another
I’m going high, higher than ever before
Eyes to the sky, and my heart is still begging for more
I say my good-byes, and put my feet to the floor
No pain, no sighs, I’m just knocking on the right door
Going out, going forth, going long, going on
My heart is beating now stronger
I can feel the sunlight coming down hard, coming loud
And the days are now getting longer
I don’t know what to do, what to say, what to feel
Yet my soul has never been better
I don’t have to know anything at all, and I don’t have to know everything
I just have to believe in Your letter
I’m going high, higher that ever before
Eyes to the sky, and my heart is still begging for more
I say my good-byes, and put my feet to the floor
No sad good-byes, I keep knocking on the right door
You may say I’m history, a wanna-be
Or you may say nothing at all
I just ask, and I just seek, only seek, only knock
And into Your goodness I fall
I just fall, and after all
This is everything and anything, and is simply just living to me…
K, Duane Carter 1-2-10