Sitting on the front porch swing
Watching the clouds transform
As they swirl
And crash into each other;
Mixing and changing so naturally.
Separate ,
Then together.
Separate
And one.
Give and take; meld.
Never the same cloud remains
When i take my eyes away.
And they dance on
Dissapating
Becoming the air that I breathe.
I look back and they are gone;
And look back.
She feels so deep.
No air,
No words.
In silence She drifts.
Some can sit right next to you;
Even feel you skin on skin,
And not hear a single word you say
In the quiet.
Yet,
There is one who can hear your heartbeat
Worlds away.
She is a wave
But not of the ocean,
She is
The wind that
Moves the ocean and creates the waves;
Nobody sees.
And so she goes
And on she goes.
A song,
A breath,
A breeze.
The twinkle in a star that catches your eye.
The very air itself.
And on she goes.
And so she goes
Free.
Let your voice soften,
Bringing stillness to abundance as it
Carries love across the ocean.
In the air
In the waves,
You cover the earth
To reach her;
Your love cannot be contained
And it resonates in the beating chambers of her heart.
No mere dream.
Come morning
She opens her sleepy eyes and looks to the rising sun knowing this.
Cannot force love before its time.
Let it come gently,
When,
So it be
Like a feather
Floats in time as it falls
Of its own sway and rhythm;
Its own accord.
When eager and fast hands try to clasp it,
Love,
Wishing to
Grab it out of impatience,
The air currents agitate
And stir keeping it just out of reach.
Evasive.
Find joy right where you are
Allowing things to flow
And come to rest where they may.
There, is love.
The sky.
There she is
Every day,
Every night.
Brilliant air,
Colors so fair.
She fills all the empty spaces with her being
Indifferent to our goings on.
I sleep under the open sky.
I beckon
The night mountain air come take
Me away.
I wish to drift through the trees
The pines and the rocks;
Dance over cliffs and through valleys
By the light of the moon.
Invisible and silent.
I will caress the wings of the owl as she hunts;
I am the cool air the wolf inhales deep,
That which brings the longing and power
To her howl.
I beg the wind
Come drench my soul
And take me home.
Look at life as if your muse.
There she is right in front of you,
In the sky, the earth, the creatures around you.
The air that touches your skin.
The fruit that grows on the trees.
Look and see. Breathe and feel
Everything,
Everyone
As if new everyday.
So mysterious,
Magical and deep.
Fall in love again and again.
Please throw open every
Door
And each window in this house
When you speak of death.
Let fresh air fill every space
Light cannot reach within.
I must catch my breath.
I must see the sky.
I need to hear
Birdsong interwoven with
Your words.
All
Of everything
Is pulling me to you
And I am finding it hard to breathe.
I am drowning in dreams of you
And I do not wish to come up
For
Air.
Chole Into Diamonds 