Thursday, August 30, 2007

Childhood


We all have those years.
The world is our playground.
The days when knowing less is a bliss.
The days when we can give up and cry
and be comforted...
and it is ok.

Wednesday, August 22, 2007

Never A Dull Moment


If this is not love,
I do not know what it is?

Monday, August 20, 2007

Beauty and Perfection


It is the beauty and perfection of this nature
that prompts me think that big question again...
Who is the creator?
How did he or she make this?

Friday, August 17, 2007

Always


It is always
a pleasure
to watch the lily
in the pond.
From its closed fist,
to open,
to close,
I sense
a friendly hello.

Thursday, August 16, 2007

Contrast


The cold stone reflects the softness
of the green,
just like the bad
reflecting the good,
the dirt showing
the clean,
the loud pointing out
the silence...

Sunday, August 12, 2007

Survival


We all learn to survive,
give us a space
and we can make our own little world.

Saturday, August 11, 2007

Half Smile


Using a half smile to change my mood.
change your face
change your feel
change your life...

Tuesday, August 07, 2007

The Different World


How does it feel to be a snail?
Clinging to a piece of leaf for life...
Does the world look bigger?
or does it look smaller?

Monday, August 06, 2007

Ballerina


She stood by the lily pad
like the dancer on her leg,
mesmerizing
my index finger,
tapping
to the music of the pond.

Sunday, August 05, 2007

Water Lily


Today,
I felt the urge to bring my camera to church.
I did not expect to find this pond,
just like any surprises in life.
The bloom was perfect,
the light was perfect,
life
can be perfect,
sometimes,
isn't it?
Presbyterian Church
Placitas, NM