6/14/2014

Gentle The Day

#poetry #writting #meditation #thought #thinking #sailing #sea




gentle the day



in only

in seconds out and burst
often noticed quite alert
this unquenchable thirst
in sight

glass wrinkled 

reflection of image
refraction the direction
little noticed is age
ever present


a touch
sweet is the sun
warm and smooth a breeze
living to unfurl and run
along singing lines


so invisible
then the day begins
strong comes the wind
up meets the bride
mists and whispers

firmly standing
in the rolling embrace
rapture imbued and eyes closed
spraying kisses
making moist clothing

and the feel
wheeling each turn and digging
'til soft is the winds roar
gentle as a rose
pounding its own rhythm

music mine alone 

 the sail plays
a lullaby
'til the vibration stays
my soul

Gentle The Day

#poetry #writting #meditation #thought #thinking #sailing #sea




gentle the day



in only

in seconds out and burst
often noticed quite alert
this unquenchable thirst
in sight

glass wrinkled 

reflection of image
refraction the direction
little noticed is age
ever present


a touch
sweet is the sun
warm and smooth a breeze
living to unfurl and run
along singing lines


so invisible
then the day begins
strong comes the wind
up meets the bride
mists and whispers

firmly standing
in the rolling embrace
rapture imbued and eyes closed
spraying kisses
making moist clothing

and the feel
wheeling each turn and digging
'til soft is the winds roar
gentle as a rose
pounding its own rhythm

music mine alone 

 the sail plays
a lullaby
'til the vibration stays
my soul

6/13/2014

the onion

#poerty #thinking #words #thought #writing




ONION



a simplicity a complexity
and in that complication
and the onion that is us
a simplicity a complexity

a mirror with two faces
all could be the reflections
all are the same
a mirror that is us.

a complication a one
all the onion that is the layers
all the layers once separated
apart a complication

a shape similar 
all part and unique 
all curves and edges 
all now separates of itself.

apart not whole
that is us
a simplicity
a complexity. 







the onion

#poerty #thinking #words #thought #writing




ONION



a simplicity a complexity
and in that complication
and the onion that is us
a simplicity a complexity

a mirror with two faces
all could be the reflections
all are the same
a mirror that is us.

a complication a one
all the onion that is the layers
all the layers once separated
apart a complication

a shape similar 
all part and unique 
all curves and edges 
all now separates of itself.

apart not whole
that is us
a simplicity
a complexity. 







6/11/2014

INSIDE OUT

INSIDE OUT

#poetry #meditation #thinking #writing #thought







There is at night the coolness 
there is at night the dark 
for there is at night little else.

Under the cover of the dark
at the edge of what we feel before we see, 
surrounded by the cool, silky air.

Touched by the very dark we experience- but cannot see
held by that very still experience that has inside us
what we are inside it.

The need for the open darkness
 to make cool the heated emotions.

The need for cool air to make dark the emptiness
 so that it cannot be seen.

And then we can just have a breath of calm
 that allows for tomorrow.

The tomorrow that is of each new moment.

The Little Guardians, Tonio 2004 

INSIDE OUT

INSIDE OUT

#poetry #meditation #thinking #writing #thought







There is at night the coolness 
there is at night the dark 
for there is at night little else.

Under the cover of the dark
at the edge of what we feel before we see, 
surrounded by the cool, silky air.

Touched by the very dark we experience- but cannot see
held by that very still experience that has inside us
what we are inside it.

The need for the open darkness
 to make cool the heated emotions.

The need for cool air to make dark the emptiness
 so that it cannot be seen.

And then we can just have a breath of calm
 that allows for tomorrow.

The tomorrow that is of each new moment.

The Little Guardians, Tonio 2004 

6/07/2014

November (Haiku series)


#poetry #writing #meditation #haiku #november


             November (Haiku series)



"The Warm Snow" 2009 Al Mendoza

NOVEMBER


 1
solice before solstice
November and autumn chill
breeze is now cold wind

 2
fair sky and dry eye
different in summer and fall
hallow is the winter

 3
new season finds auld
upon its arrival cold
shines still the sun's smile

 4
follow night we feel
and follow day should now know
severed known from felt

 5
close approaches solstice
solice is farther, colder now
waiting, felt knowing

 6
different in summer and fall
eye waters in cold felling
when knowledge does end

 7
auld season fells new
arrival knows the missing known
fall breeze is the felt

 8
chill can be the known
different in summer and fall
hallow is the winter

NOVEMBER

November (Haiku series)


#poetry #writing #meditation #haiku #november


             November (Haiku series)



"The Warm Snow" 2009 Al Mendoza

NOVEMBER


 1
solice before solstice
November and autumn chill
breeze is now cold wind

 2
fair sky and dry eye
different in summer and fall
hallow is the winter

 3
new season finds auld
upon its arrival cold
shines still the sun's smile

 4
follow night we feel
and follow day should now know
severed known from felt

 5
close approaches solstice
solice is farther, colder now
waiting, felt knowing

 6
different in summer and fall
eye waters in cold felling
when knowledge does end

 7
auld season fells new
arrival knows the missing known
fall breeze is the felt

 8
chill can be the known
different in summer and fall
hallow is the winter

NOVEMBER

RAIN #poetry #writing #meditation

 #poetry #writing #meditation 

rain










"Rain" 2004 Al Mendoza


what fun there is
when light appears
and drops becomes
blots with lots
of nothing to see.

and knowing rainbow hope
still into the rain we look
finding glimmers in the movement
within the storm watching none move
still are they who see.

moving waters
cascading shimmers
settle anywhere that welcomes
no beckoning required
filling to overflow, everything open

to rain.



RAIN #poetry #writing #meditation

 #poetry #writing #meditation 

rain










"Rain" 2004 Al Mendoza


what fun there is
when light appears
and drops becomes
blots with lots
of nothing to see.

and knowing rainbow hope
still into the rain we look
finding glimmers in the movement
within the storm watching none move
still are they who see.

moving waters
cascading shimmers
settle anywhere that welcomes
no beckoning required
filling to overflow, everything open

to rain.