Hurry

why desperate haste
at desperate enterprise
winter hurries not

I do not keep pace
with my companions hearing
different drummers

soldiers keep cadence
that civilians cannot force
spring’s early entrance

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E. L. E. Act 5

for now we gather
what we can and await sun’s
return warming soil

nurturing life when
the ice recedes and life’s wheel
turns toward spring’s rebirth

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E. L. E. – Act 4

not this day nor next

would our second chance arrive

to begin again

and that new life would

bear only small resemblance

to what came before

 

 

E. L. E. – Act 3

we’d collected long
species plants animals seeds
prepared to reseed

earth when the ice passed
clouds parted and sun returned
abetting nature

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E. L. E – Act 2

assignment simple

as continents fell to ice

seek out the living

 

before the steady

march of ice destroyed all who’d

ignored our warnings

E.L.E. — Act 1

the ice was creeping
down over the land we flew
across leaden skies

seeking signs of life
upon the barren landscape
nature yielded naught

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duel nature

one by one they come
stepping cadence through dreams dark
mists hiding from day

we all aspire to
obi-wan’s wisdom luke’s light
but vader lurks deep

face the darkness own
its embrace that dark self the
balance of our self

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Yin & Yang

fleeing fast as rays

of light half seen half felt half

heard wisps in flight from

that despoiled lessons

finally learned freedom light

beauty within sight

fleeing ominous

shafts of ecliptic darkness

half seen half felt half

heard pitiable

remnants racing below to

that despoiled lessons

still unlearned beauty

life deserted left behind

without a care

rays of light fleeing

up dark shafts racing downward

supreme encounter

imminent outcome

irrelevant life lost in

pursuit of life loses not

life lost in pursuit

of belial lost before

it ever began

Serendipity

on a day like any other
but running late – something I
never do – going by
plane instead of train – something
I could not afford to do – on a day
I really would have liked to stay
I met a man who missed
his plane and was in the line
next to mine
how very polite we were – each
of us to the other
discussing all the little
mundane, inane things as
strangers are want
to do – hiding the thoughts deep
in our minds – thoughts that
could turn an ocean to steam

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Amidst Clouds

have you ever stared
at the moon till nothing else
existed and ’twas

so large and so near
you felt you could reach out and
touch her very face

have you ever gazed
up at the clouds
and felt as if you could cup
their soft whiteness

have you ever seen
stars on desert nights
felt like you could soar

surely there amidst
heavens’ vast expanse find truths
not found here on earth

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