ComeDrink (to Us)

Oh you’re not

Perfect and neither

Am I really

But every night

I pray that

Everyone and everywhere

Can simply drink

From the same

Cup and feel

The warmth that

We always do

That they have

But a sip

From the jug

We freely share

And finally hear

The birdsongs and

See the sky

And feel the

Warmth right here

Radiating and touching

Everyone and everything

Why be selfish

With such love

When the world

Itself is thirsty

FriendsAgain (to Bug)

And there simply

You brought my

Music back to

Me with simple

Words and caring

My dear old

Friends once again

Sing the melodies

To me that

Have changed my

Life too long

Silent and too

Long alone finally

The songs again

All thanks to

You my friend

Thank you for

My music again

And at last

Treehouse (to Bean & Me)

There you lay

Head in lap

Looking at me

Looking at you

Funny thing happened

There in that

We both disappeared

Went somewhere else

We know where

Of course we

Know don’t we

The same place

We always go

When we’re together

The little treehouse

Called our hearts

TinyMoments (to Us)

Sometimes in life

You find one

One that understands

Takes away time

And all concern

Simply lets you

Be just you

And when together

A miracle happens

Something so unexpected

The world stops

And takes notice

But notice them

We do not

In those minutes

All we see

Is just us

Who we are

To each other

One tiny moment

At a time

Sunday

A yolk surrounded

By white hung

Above flanked by

Strips of clouds

Shards of sunlight

Like shredded paper

Grew long on

The shadowed street

Glints of sun

Danced on bumpers

Just like candlelight

Green and browned

Lawns appeared like

Sprawling checker boards

Birdsong returned calls

Outside my window

Like far-off radios

At long last

The sun returned

Here to Charlotte

Bringing with it

This Sunday morning