Ribbon of road
snakes through canyons;
pleats for creeks
rises for pinnacles.
Then goes to bed in valleys
under aspen boughs
and coverlets of pine.
Rocky Mountain Panorama
playground for its children.
Jeanne Poland's Poetry Blog
27 May 2014 1 Comment
in Family Tags: 2014, aspen boughs, canyons, coverlets of pine, creeks, goes to bed, Memorial Day, pinnacles, playground for its children, pleats, ribbon of road, rises, rocky mountain panorama, snakes, Sundance Institute
Ribbon of road
snakes through canyons;
pleats for creeks
rises for pinnacles.
Then goes to bed in valleys
under aspen boughs
and coverlets of pine.
Rocky Mountain Panorama
playground for its children.
25 May 2014 Leave a comment
in Uncategorized Tags: blown and shook, comfort, fall and turn, in the air, in the plane, Southwest lullaby, steady grip, turbulance
Look for comfort:
lullabies
a steady grip
a Southwest rock-a-bye.
24 May 2014 1 Comment
in Family Tags: blesses buck and doe, blessings on the aspens, decorate the stalls, elders, hold me, hot tubs overflow, Moose, mountains white with snow, Park City Welcome, ski lift, tabernacle halls, Utah way
Will the ski lift hold me?
Will your hot tubs overflow??
Will the pool be deep enough?
Will my herd hang low?
What will you feed us?
In the tabernacle halls?
Will you bring the elders
To decorate the stalls?
Blessings on the aspens
And the mountains white with snow;
Blessings on the Utah way
That blesses buck and doe.
23 May 2014 Leave a comment
in Family Tags: changed again, E-passwords, flowing, identity, now, riding the rocks, warping the jump
Want my identity?
Find me in the now.
Changed again.
Riding the rocks.
Warping the jump.
Flowing.
21 May 2014 Leave a comment
in Family Tags: bleed, breed, Calligraphy, creed, feed, Gandhi, heed our call, Mohammad Khokar, need, speed, with Godspeed
besides
speed
we
need:
a creed
to breed
feed
bleed
be freed
heed our call
with Godspeed!
20 May 2014 1 Comment
in Family Tags: announce liberty, anointed, beauty, God's favor, I can comfort the broken hearted, joy, not bruise the tender reed, open blind eyes, praise, suffering and afflicted, the Spirit of the Lord
“The Spirit of the Lord is upon me
I am anointed
to bring good news to the suffering and afflicted
comfort the broken hearted,
announce liberty to captives
open the eyes of the blind…
tell the mourning that God’s favor has come
bringing beauty, joy and praise!”
Isaiah 61:1-3