To kneel and pray Can not preclude One’s ability to Stand and think When it does We are inexorably led On a journey into The darkest corners Of our being Though they appear to be Diametrically opposed Belief and critical thought Are the two sides of a mirror That make us human One side reflecting who we can be The other who we are True Religion Is an ever evolving guide to Navigating the path From one to the other Always requiring Self reflection Never Blind following Because the unquestioned life Is no life at all
I am Lost at sea Adrift in the currents of life Thrown back and forth In a small boat with no oars Wet Cold Tired Yet filled with Determination To get Somewhere This loneliness inside Seeks the companionship of Shore A harbor from the world Where Grace arrives unbidden Where my burdens are shed Like wet clothing to Dry in the sunlight A short respite before I continue my journey We all need Rest We all need Safe harbor Sometimes Remember to leave your heart Open To be surprised by Grace
To my beautiful sons I hope these words find you When you are most in need
And I am not there to
Guide and comfort you
That their truth provides light
When the dusk obscures your path
Of these things I am sure Love is not enough without honesty Dreams are sacred Regret is a slow poison Trust in yourself is a practice Happiness must be shared and never hoarded
I do not journal The thoughts and ideas That have taken roost In my head Instead I paint poems Of birds in flight Soaring across the Expanse of my Imagination High above the trees Observing the routines of men The clothing changes But the faces remain the same Across centuries Still struggling with Life’s biggest questions Slowing inching towards Enlightenment Even if it never comes Only the raven knows The secrets Enlightenment does not exist Time is the mind killer Life is now Live Free