Tuesday, September 24, 2019

End of September






End of September

This is the summer that is never ending
The autumn came 3 days ago
But only on the calendar
The days are still warm; hot, even
It seems they are waiting for something to change
Something to change before they will change
Sounds so familiar to me

I pass by a local maple tree
Its leaves know it’s the end of September
The last time I felt, I don’t remember
The meaning or the beauty of it all

I think the answer to my levity
Is I am focused always, forever, on me
That is such a finite pool to draw from
Though I sense the waveforms of the eternal

The autumn came 3 days ago
But only on the calendar
These days still warm, still far from tender
Are waiting for something to change

Sounds so familiar to me

9/24/19 kdc

Tuesday, September 17, 2019

Chase



Chase

Chase beauty and it will find you
Give out love and you will find it
Watch the palm trees sway in the autumn winds
The change of seasons is coming , as it always does, 
And everything is new again
Stop trying to measure the meter
Stop trying to match the rhyme 
Stop trying to know all the secrets 
Listen to your heart speak, sublime

The winds make the waves on the waters
Directing them where they will go
The waters make sounds on the borders
This is the edge that we know

Yet the beyond is calling

9/16/19

Saturday, September 7, 2019

The Races



The Races

I sit on the back porch
Night
Cool breeze stirring in its freedom
The crickets chirping all around me
An occasional change in their rhythm
Rarely a change in their rhyme
The waxing moon rests above
Saturn in her gracious clutches
Peace, tranquility, good
This is the realm beyond time

Off in the distance I hear the roar of the engines
The race is on
Another car goes down the road
Roaring
Fast, furious, growling
Loud
Obnoxious even, trying to drown out nature’s sounds
Blistering speeds
Conquering time
Driving on for that one precious millisecond

What a perfect picture of our world

In a hurry to run in circles
Raging on to get nowhere in particular
Enslaved to the clock

All the while the earth rests in quiet peace
And will continue to do so for a long, long time
Just listen to the sounds of the rock

The crickets are chirping all around me

There is so much power in the quiet

9/7/19 kdc