Thursday, September 29, 2016

epic



by Shannonondoah

epic

patience
     finds me
alone at night
gazing
  at the one
big thing called
  the night
sky

seemingly infinite
forever glowing
luminescence
wild
vastness

wondering,
can you see me
heart full and open
finally ready
for
the greatest 
love

epic, like the
ocean, like the
sun, like the 
oneness
that is
our 
truth

leaning




by Rumi

Persia (Afghanistan)

  To place You in my heart
may turn You into thought.
        I will not do that!
 To hold You with my eyes
   may turn You into thorn.
         I will not do that!
I will set You on my breath
so You will become my life.

Thursday, September 22, 2016

roots




by Shannondoah

stillness

while the seasons
pass by me

year by year

i learn to be 
still, like the great

old redwood tree

steady, constant,
strong

standing tall i

shine rooted in my
centeredness

i am still 

like the quiet winds
that wisp 

amongst the limbs

of the great old
redwood tree

waving its arms
to the sky, father

and

blessing the earth,
mother



bridge





by Billy Collins

Drawing

Ink strokes on rice paper-
a wooden bridge
curved over a river,

mountains in the distance,
and in the foreground
a wind-blown tree.

I rotate the book on the table
so the tree
is leaning toward your village.

Thursday, September 15, 2016

roses



by Shannondoah

sacred heart

atlas of the universe
divine 
blueprint
the Four Great 
Directions
buffalomary
full moon eclipse rising
truth
sweetgrass
love
wholeness
saints songs and 
angels
painting
spirits drawings
all
bring me to you
sacred heart

butterfly




by Mary Oliver

Black Swallowtail

The caterpillar,
    interesting but not exactly lovely,
humped along among the parsley leaves
    eating, always eating. Then
one night it was gone and in its place
    a small green confinement hung by two silk threads
on a parsley stem. I think it took nothing with it
    except faith, and patience. And then one morning


it expressed itself into the most beautiful being.

Saturday, September 10, 2016

home



by Shannondoah

like a crimson
wing
unapologetic

phoenix rising
up
from
the
ashes
of yesterday
of today
of tomorrow’s sorrows

forgiveness
release, and then
peace

soaring above 
the 
sun
and around the
moon
talking to stars

they tell me
all
i must know
for tomorrow
for today
for yesterday

so i keep
trusting
and i 
rise
and i glide
and breathe deep
the air
as it flows
beneath my wings

carrying me
home
to you