Mountain

the wind drives down the mountain and blows me off course

first one way
    then another

the summit is in sight
    but i can’t see you anywhere

i tell the wind it cannot dissuade me from my path

you are there
you are there

but the wind drives down the mountain
    and does not hear

i’ve heard nothing from you as i look towards the summit

your voice is lost in the air
    scattered in the winds
        diffused in the updrafts
            diluted in the vastness of the sky

the wind drives down the mountain
    i stand my ground and guard my directions
    i kneel and face towards the summit
    my legs are stone and my spirit hardened
    i close my eyes to remove the distance
    i close my ears to the howling lies

i will not believe the wind

    never believe the wind

you are there

you are there

    i know that you are there

Road Poems

Your love is distant
I cannot see your eyes
Your heart took the open road
To destinations unknown

I’m stopped at the crossroads
Where I cannot feel which wind to follow
If you look back, beyond the horizon
Know that I am waiting

On the desert pathway
I see you beyond the next road
But it is another mirage

Your love has sped down the gullies
With the last rain storm

I wait for the clouds

Fire Poems

she spoke of us  
what we have is her and I  
   does she know?
      
young night  
old habits  
sad hearts
      
i wandered to your light  
you guided me out of darkness
   we follow the fireflies
      
snow covers your hair 
four footprints behind us 
      
you led me through 
a maze 
   what direction is your heart?
      
i follow your touch
you lead me to a fire
   blankets dropped 
      
we are consumed by the flame
   nothing
      reborn
         touch
      
sleep  
dream 
morning light 
brioche and coffee

Moon poems

finished work in the fields
now is the season to gather love
    harvest moon
  
harvest your teachings
store your lessons
prepare for the winter
  
bountiful harvest
village feast
many pies
calm winter
  
moon
an ancient teacher who enlightens us
    can we remember his lessons?
  
wisdom in a mirror
teacher’s writings
    moon glows
  
moon reflects sun
    one illumination
love reflects life reflects love
    infinite illumination
  
moon robs colors
sun reveals colors but burns
    insight requires caution

Haiku

her heart was poetry  
but his muse had left him cold  
   blank sheet of paper

   
clear skies disappeared  
as the dark rain clouds rolled in  
   crow seeks clarity

   
i painted your lips  
but I could not draw it right  
   there is no birdsong

   
he exited home  
which became a house of tears  
   she built a high dam

   
you don’t believe me  
i declared my heart is yours  
   captcha proves my love