quiet listening

Why play make-believe?

You are what you'll grow to be,

Says the Redwood tree.

King and Priests

a poem: In my free hymn style. The first four verses in a 3 , 4 pentameter, hymn style rhyming as you can. And the last 5 or 6 lines in a free style with a one or two word ending sentence

In my mind I am a King,

With honor, integrety.

I stride through life with joy I sing,

Praising Gods soveriegnty.

But when I begin to look,

and then I see actually,

It seems I am thwrated and foiled.

But I do know who I am not:

I am not a devourer and loser.

I win.

A haiku:

I remember not,

The true beauty once beheld,

Cycle of forget.