Buffet

One day, it will all work out for the best.

One day, karma will come.

One day, destiny will find you.

One day, it will be easy, one day it will be hard,

One day it all happened-as it should.

One day we will be together, one day apart,

One day we see eye to eye, one day we disagree

One day, or today, you say, we will,

One day, it may take longer to get there,

One day, I looked, as of

Today, it took

One week (will) to say no more.

To blend in and get the right shade of Hope

moving past

One and blending together for more. 




Painting by Imre Ámos, 1939 [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons.

Sol Amour

Image By Svendsgaard Kurt, U.S. Fish and Wildlife Service [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons

Sol Amour

To see the sun rise

is to be whispered a vast secret

To feel the radiant heat

prickle your skin

To witness a dawn

is to know what love feels like

The light and energy building

being in love

walking on air

on a vibrant sunny day

Long afternoons

that stretch beyond the horizon

last like lingering kisses

sweet savory notes of birds singing

inaudible but buoyant butterflies dance

in shadows cast for two

in that commodious vacant space

dynamic dark of self

progressively moving away

unstoppable orbit

steals the day

and fades

in a lovely way

leaving just traces the glow

embers which keep and know

of that now rusty glow

golden moments of time

fleeting past

turning to cold and blue

shoulders chill

waning like our solemn moon

in a magically unfamiliar

lingering evening way

eventually accepting

the simple phase

of love

and position of the sun.