Small Stone, January 2, 2012

Casting eyes ‘cross garden,
Then looking b’yond I see
The desert, pure and natural
Greeting, inspiring me
I’m grateful
For glittering eyes
Green ones

 

Small Stone, January 1, 2012

Today

We put away the holiday
Shiny~bright in protective wrap
Patina’d by memories made
This season and decades back

We’ll rendezvous again
Next December

Dec 282011
 

Anew…

By setting you free

I liberate me

To begin anew

Surpass the few

Who realize

Don’t idealize

Existence on this plane

Grow from the pain

Learn to sustain

Faith

And hope

Ability to cope

An awareness, firm grasp

On the value

In this milieu

Of each soul

Not one

Will

Be lost

 

How is it that I thought I could

Outdo God, the creator?

Who fathered Jesus, yes, it’s true

But Satan, too, the traitor

 

What gave me the idea

I could raise a family

Foster pure perfection

Overcome man’s destiny?

 

I AM but a child of God

Divine-in-Training, really

To think I could avoid the pain

The failure, loss, was silly

 

Keep it in perspective

Realize the goal

Each of us returns to God

Each a valued soul

 

Despite it all…

 

 

 

I lay here
thinking
knowing

from this moment
I will be alone

fear does not consume me
neither sadness nor regret

resignation and acceptance
yes

and the knowing
that I enjoyed
perfection

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