My Tree House of Poems
first floor:
child mumbling-mistakes
turned to lichen:
fertile fertilizer.
top floor:
vibrant-visions:
eternal.
My House of Poetry
21 Apr 2016 Leave a comment
in My House of Poetry, Poetry Tags: child-mumbling mistakes, eternal, fertile-fertilizer, first floor, My House of Poetry, top floor, turned to lichen, vibrant-visions
In the here and now
04 Apr 2016 Leave a comment
in In the here and now, Poetry Tags: and present, between the past, eternal, expansive, hairline crack, illustrator:Boyana Petkova, In the here and now, Jan Hutchinson, paradox, we sense our presence
illustrator: Boyana Petkova
Some say
there is no now,
just this hairline crack
between the past
and the future
in which we sense
our presence.
Others say
there is nothing
but the now,
and the now
is eternal,
expansive.
This is not an argument.
It’s a paradox.
jch 6/28/2015
What Child is This?
25 Nov 2012 2 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: almighty, child, eternal, intimate, meek, stars
Quenby-Michael-Annika
Woman-Man-Child
What child is this?
Meek, mild child;
Full of power-almighty?
What child is this?
Summons light-bright:
Radiates its energy?
What child is this?
Makes stars mid dark;
Carves paths to trod?
What child is this?
Intimate;
Exuding trust and promise?
What child is this?
Eternal earth born:
Sun stands still!
Wisdom
15 Jun 2012 Leave a comment
in Uncategorized Tags: eternal, fleeting, infinite, ocean
WISDOM
God is the power
None other.
Infinite.
God is the love
None other.
Bliss.
God is the mind
None other
Oceans.
I am the power!
I am the love!
I am the mind!
Infinitesimal
Infinity.
A fleeting thought
Extended by the
Creator!
Jeanne Poland
All rights!
The Vibrant Channeled Creator 