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Voice Like a River

Your voice is like a gurgling river in my heart

Your smoky topaz waters carry me in my little boat.

The sky opens up

like a blue stage with cotton dancers.

Your effervescent waters keep me cool

and tickle my nose like good champagne.

Around every bend

you splash and cajole.

My pen on paper,

like an oar, dips into you

to see if you are still there

and you laugh.

Silver dollar leaves over us

shake like castanets

suspended from trees.

They are playing our song

and I smile.

Tales From a Paper Boat

ripples

like smiles

radiate outward

feel the breeze

gliding forward

gleefully smooth

ballet with swans on glass

one finger draws a line

into eternities past

playing liquid harp strings

eyes gaze forward

witness to this

diamond night

studded in riches

poets

soaking their pages

at the shore

like bathing their children

in the Ganges

hopes float

in origami bird song

paper blossoms fall

on parchment eyelashes

sail on

carry me to my dreams

I must find them…

How Long Do I Want to Live?

…Long enough to hold your warm hand in mine

caressing each finger

as you share your confidences

in the witness of only the incoming tide

…Long enough to return your embrace

ecstasy held tightly

in wordless quietude

while nature provides its heady music

…Long enough to hold my breath

awaiting the softness

of your lips on mine

while the ocher of sunset’s glory fades to amythest

Nothing but the fizz of the waves evaporating

as water turns into sky

Nothing but the echoing cries

of distant birds in their ballet

Nothing but your smiling eyes looking into my soul

as we breathe as one

How long do I want to live?

Long enough to fall in love again

and maybe

if I am very lucky

a little longer…

Golden Promises

I will wait on you

by this shore where morning breaks

in golden promises

my infirmities will be my long sleep

and in this bed of sand

I will slumber quietly

 

The birds will keep watch

the foam will make me smile

the waves will be my lullaby

the camp fire will burn bright

that my dreams will not lose their way in the long night

 

I may not know the day

I may not know the hour

I may not see any further than my own tears

but you will come to wake me from this sleep

 

And once more I shall dance with abandon

to music I knew so well

each strain memorized like a lovers eyes

each cadence a promise

for another dance

 

When the stars reflected in your black watery surface

have assembled

I will know each one by name

friends

loved ones lost

and found

their triumphant voices

fill up the holes in my mood

 

In the lines of my worried brow

you are here

in the spaces between what I want and what I need

you are  here

 

So now let me slumber

among the shells

where the gateway to eternity

kisses each of my toes

like a proud father

Tidal Treasure

she washed onto the purple sand

her eyes still closed

water fills her nostrils and gently recedes

her voice a distant echo

the cool tide bathes the shells from her mouth

abalone patina-streaked hair matted with birth’s residue

ebony skin now sun drenched ocher

she waits to be awakened

by the kisses of a new lover

Again and Again

Through water’s surge
I saw a struggling life in the river’s tumult
the sounds of savage pain quickened me

I braved my way in haste to the bank
closer to save the thrashing soul
ne’er to let the drowning icy waters consume again

The dragons of wind and rain
reared up with mighty wailing cries
My heart beating in my chest, I drew my sword

The scene, a swirl of epic tears,
ripped at me like the furies of distant battles.
It called my name with horrific screams again and again

Into the abyss of pain I strode
cursing the torment I could not heal
sorrow upon sorrow for the losses I cannot repair

I reached out to the struggling soul
whose hand flailing above the raging water
sunk into the depths…

I saw it was me drowning there
choking on my own mistakes
crying out for one who would save me.

In the days that came after that drowning
quietude has been my teacher
No one can save any man, lest he save himself first.

 

 

Watercolor Heaven

Heaven’s kisses adorn my cheeks

While birds chime like carillon

My thoughts run in watercolors

Swirl, eddy

Well mixed

Until I disappear

God’s Sea

splash tears
swim free
float away in ribbony streams
past winding mossy banks
over smoothed stones

find your way
through cold rivers
to distant shores
where your salt will
find its home

join the tears of
the myriads there
who await you

whales will call you
offer yourself up
dilute your pain
fill the bellies of hungry birds
embrace kelp
in oceany dances

let your journey
be complete
from my heart to God’s sea

Amniotic Symphony

Easing into the glassy surface
the slippery cool water welcomes me
Muted whale songs billow
in melodic rhapsody
Kelp dances in jade forests
Tiny bubbles cloak me
in their pearlescent rhinestones
Azure sunlight streams down
drawing its silken bow
over my heartstrings
Life surges and recedes
in legato phrases
breathing with me
We are one
Close your eyes and hear
the amniotic symphony
of the sea

One Bliss

Fingers and fins

in watery murk

obey tidal forces

 

Venus whispers her magic

accentuated in staccato

like holy bubbles in salty froth

Kisses delivered by

an ancient shoal

Pike shimmer

as the whole sea celebrates

 

One bliss

through this portal

indelible