BeThatChild

Let us talk images

What do you see

Let your mind wander

Like beach scouring children

Picking up sparkly things

And declaring them treasure

Let your mind go

Don’t hold it back

Wander and wonder rifle

Through its nookish crannies

And discover trinkets only

That imagination will recognize

Be that child again

JustImagine

To know yourself is

To know God itself

For whatever you imagine

Can be by simply

Seeing it before it’s

Seen by others trust

That what you see

Is real and go

Find it or make

It so for those

ThinkRome

Let us not talk

About loneliness about absence

And abstinence let us

Talk about something new

Someone new let us

Forget the long winter

Of shortened days and

What seemed perpetual night

Of listening to songs

Those same old songs

That staved off hunger

And thirst let us

Now think of Rome

Of warm sunny days

Of wine and crunchy

Bruschetta and of antipasti

Of unyielding laughter and

The whispering Vespa whines

Of what is surely

To come to the

Future of the Mediterranean

Of our life together

DreamDreamAgain

I’ve lived several lives

This life time around

Each one an adventure

Full of awed inspiration

Of amazing beauty and

Hours of quiet contemplation

I chased my dreams

And made them reality

Realizing that the true

Strength in life is

Not just having dreams

But recognizing when you

Capture them giving room

To dream yet again

(Re)BirthDays

It’s all in place

Like a child in

The womb I’ve grown

Even at my age

And now I float

About waiting like I

Imagine my soul did

Where ever souls wait

Before I was born

And just like that

I wonder like I

Imagine my soul wondered

When suddenly the doorbell

Will ring I answer

Whether it be hello

Or it’s a boy

Doesn’t really matter anymore