red color pops out – frames the eye
the window to the soul
BANG goes your eye
through that reflection
to the essence
of the other
bangs
10 Jan 2019 Leave a comment
in bangs, Poetry Tags: BANG goes your eye, bangs, frames the eye, of the other, red color pops out, the window to the soul, through that reflection, to the essence
too much
09 Jan 2019 Leave a comment
in Poetry, too much Tags: channeled, child of God, costumes, diva, drama, Gestures, hats, intense, intensity, opera, princess, spinning, too much
costumes-hats-drama-gestures-opera-spinning-intensity
diva
princess
child of God
channeled
creative
intense
sometimes hair is an aura
08 Jan 2019 Leave a comment
in Poetry Tags: At the Disney Institute, blip a halo on an angel, highlight hair with the sun, I learned how to, reflect a highlight in his eye, sometimes hair is an aura, the marvelous hair of Sam Elliot, window to his soul
the marvelous hair of Sam Elliot
At the Disney Institute
I learned how to
highlight hair with the sun
to blip a halo on an angel
reflect a highlight in his eye
window to his soul…
Love
07 Jan 2019 Leave a comment
in love, Poetry Tags: John and Owen, Lizbeth Zwrger, love, Owen and Oliver
Owen and Oliver
John and Owen
the traveler
06 Jan 2019 Leave a comment
in Poetry, the traveler Tags: a staff to make you lighter, armor in place, every trip is a trip home, focused, led, Nikolaj Djatschenko, sharper, stars to guide you, the traveler
illustrator: Nikolaj Djatschenko
every trip is a trip home
stars to guide you
armor in place
a staff to make you lighter
sharper
focused
led
fly over the blood moon
05 Jan 2019 Leave a comment
in fly over the blood moon, Poetry Tags: fly over the blood moon, for the furry discovery, Nicolaj Djatschenko, on a dark matter quest, the January Blood moon 2019, time to try those wings
illustrator: Nikolaj Djatschenko
time to try those wings
on a dark matter quest
for the furry discovery
of the January blood moon!
January 2019 lunar eclipse: How to watch the super blood wolf moon eclipse. … Starting Jan. 20, a total lunar eclipse, or blood moon, that coincides with a supermoon, will be visible throughout the United States. The event starts late in the evening Jan. 20 and finishes during the wee hours of Jan. 21.
Take time for a tummy rub…
04 Jan 2019 1 Comment
in Poetry, Take time for a tummy rub... Tags: access your creative core, be foxy about it!, defy doom, Nicolaj Djatschenko, practice hope, Take time for a tummy rub..., take time to play
time for a tummy rub (illustrator: Nikolaj Djatschenko -)
take time to play
access your creative core
defy doom
practice hope!
be foxy about it!
in His hands…
03 Jan 2019 Leave a comment
in in His hands..., Poetry Tags: He's got the whole world in his hands, hold, in His hands..., love lasts, sign, tell, the iddy biddy baby, youtube
He’s got the whole world in his hands… the iddy biddy baby…..
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yQJRs5w9h4U
hands sign
hands hold
hands tell
love lasts
Definition #83 Quenby
02 Jan 2019 Leave a comment
in Poetry
BIG is better; I’ve always known that
Quenby 1975
Poem for Quenby
New Years Eve 2014
Big girl panties
Carry you to greatness:
The family sees
its independent woman
and wants to be just like you when they grow up.
Big girl capes
Carry you farther than all the ancestors-
Even to the shores of Iceland!
it’s volcanos, starkness, and wool dainties
Big girl feet
Step in places ne’er discovered,
Leave illuminated prints
For cats to follow
For wild fairies to adorn
With moss and loam and musk.
Mom
in the zone
02 Jan 2019 2 Comments
in in the zone, Poetry Tags: Brian Eno, calling me to eternity, faith zones, fire zones, flood zones, grace zones, hope zones, in the Northeast, in the zone, lyrics, music zones, Paul Simon, searching for the light, sleeping in the dark, spirit zones, survival zones, zone of anxiety
zone of anxiety
I’m in the zone
of anxiety
here in the Northeast,
sleeping in the dark
searching for the light
flood zones
fire zones
survival zones
grace zones
faith zones
music zones
hope zones
spirit zones
calling me to
eternity
How Can You Live In The Northeast? «
Lyrics:
We heard the fireworks
Rushed out to watch the sky
Happy-go-lucky, Fourth of July
How can you live in the Northeast?
How can you live in the South?
How can you build on the banks of a river when the floodwater pours
from the mouth?
How can you be a Christian?
How can you be a Jew?
How can you be a Mulsim, a Buddhist, a Hindu?
How can you?
Weak as the winter sun, we enter life on earth
Names and religion come just after date of birth
Then everybody gets a tongue to speak
And everyone hears an inner voice
A day at the end of the week
To wonder and rejoice
If the answer is infinite light,
why do we sleep in the dark?
How can you live in Northeast
? How can you live in the South?
How can you build on the banks of a river
when the floodwater pours from the mouth?
How can you tattoo your body?
Why do you cover your head?
How can you eat from a rice bowl?
The holy man only breaks bread
We watched the fireworks ‘til they were fireflies
Follow a path of stars
Over the endless skies
How can you live in the Northeast?
How can you live in the South?
How can you build on the banks of a river when the floodwater pours
from the mouth?
I’ve been given all I wanted
Only three generations off the boat
I have harvested and I have planted
I am wearing my father’s old coat
© 2006 Words by Paul Simon, Music by Paul Simon and Brian Eno
The Vibrant Channeled Creator 