Sunday, August 29, 2010

The Shore




I often wonder if I am a wave on the shore
Wanting to go just a little further
But there is something that says, “No more”
And I just quietly go back to where I came from
Mingled in with everything else like me

I wait for the power and the force of the wind
I determine that I will try this again
But this time I will not do so alone
I hear the sound of the boat that groans
Against the force of the coming gale

I now am riding with the breeze
I determine to reach the heights with ease
And I am carried even beyond my sight
And notice I am filled with peace and delight
I am resting in a place much further on than I expected
And it all came from the place where I rested
And waited on the wind

Wow, I might have to do this again…

K, Duane Carter 8-28-10   

Thursday, August 26, 2010

Metamorphosis




Metamorphosis

I have felt the darkness of the bats
Their furry, fluttering wings, elastic
And their gnashing teeth bombastic
And it is none too pleasant to deal with

I have stepped out into sun
Basking in the glorious one
Wielding heat and warmth and light
Chasing away the darkest night

And in that have seen the butterflies
Yellow and dancing,
Flying and prancing
A picture of my destiny

A metamorphosis like no other
I turn from enemy into brother
And dine at a table like no other
Where even the memories don’t hold me like they used to

In fact they don’t hold me at all
I found a cushion from the drastic fall
And it is light and love and joy and peace
A calm serenity has been released

And it dances on the clouds like the butterflies
Right here is the picture before me
Moving and hovering on gentle winds
Where all of goodness calls me friend

And lover of wonder all at once

K, Duane Carter 8-26-10

Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Delight


Delight

Splashes of color
Filled with delight
Delicate leaflets
Reaching for light
Heaven is knocking
Right on our door
While we are wondering
What we are here for
Infinite wisdom
Creating infinite wonder
Just stopping to see it
Can cause one to ponder
Splashes of color
Filled with delight
Delicate leaflets
Can fill us with light


K, Duane Carter 8-17-10

Saturday, July 31, 2010

On the Road Home





On the Road Home

No one but God can do a sunset
Unearthly pinks and golds and blues
He takes all of His palette’s hues
And puts together one mesmerizing event
And raises up clouds
Angels gigantic in their forms
And creatures I know not, enormous and warm
Bending their backs in exultation and praise
As golden light rods spring up through the haze
And enter into infinity
Where even the stars come out early to see
The show
No one but God can do this
No one but God can create this bliss
And no one but God could let me see
No one but Him could let me be
And so is the same for you

K, Duane Carter 7-27-10

Saturday, July 24, 2010

Motion





Motion

I love to study each and every wave
Especially the ones close to the shore
Every single one created by a push
Created by a pull
Sent forth by a breath of wind
Drawn forth by a dream or so it seems
And the closer it comes
The more it reflects the light
When the timing is just right
Oh what goodness is seen at the shore!
I think I will go forth and look some more
I think I will go and enter the mystery
That is displayed by the beauty and the depths of the sea



K, Duane Carter 7-24-10

Tuesday, June 29, 2010

Techno

 
I am wondering with all of this techno
When is the last time you simply let go
And actually looked someone in the eye
Actually looked into their soul, not to pry
But to see reality and beauty and meaning?

I am wondering while you are on facebook
Do you ever see the pain in someone’s look
Or happiness for that matter
Or does your heart just pitter and patter
The way that it always does…frozen?

It’s not that I don’t like eBay or Twitter
It’s just that I wish we could all consider
That while our life is on hyper drive
We don’t know the meaning of being alive
And that really concerns me so…

Techno….

K, Duane Carter 6-29-10

Thursday, June 24, 2010

Sunday Mornings


Ambiguity seems to be the order of the day
Especially from ones who claim to pray
To a Being they have never seen or known

Dishonesty seems to play a part
Particularly in the religious art
Where those who have never seen or heard
Are telling me I am a raucous bird
Because I speak with Him every moment

Distraction seems to be the key
To attempt to allure and bury me
Into a place where there is no reality
There are only rules and regulations

I must have love and I must have real
Forget all about this curb appeal
That doesn’t get the orphan fed
And doesn’t give the hungry bread
It just sits and consumes the sunlight

I sit and I sit here quietly
And God just sits right next to me
And that right there is the meaning of life
And that right there is the ending of strife
So I’m just going to sleep in on Sunday morning
And meet with my family in another way.
My goodness, it is such a beautiful day!

I sit with Wonder, I sit with Love
I rest in the Goodness, I am placed above
I walk through darkness as I am bathed in light
I watch True Love simply blow away fright
And know this is just where I am meant to be

Totally free….

K, Duane Carter 6-19-10