Harmony Green's blog! This blog highlights the music and poetic, liquid lyrics of Dan Fogelberg. I listen to a shuffled song on my iPod and write an inspired piece from that. The song is listed under 'labels' at the bottom of each entry. Enjoy!
Showing posts with label Sketches. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sketches. Show all posts
Thursday, May 22, 2014
upon the place...for joe and me
Summer song
Shadows lay long
upon the place our souls intersect
Preparing now, to spilt apart..... In retrospect
We did it true
Me and you
We did it with deepest respect
In honor and grace I gently genuflect
I bow to the present, the future. the past
For any shadow here now is cast
As respite from our sister sun
As our shadows become two from one
Shining bright, she lights our separate ways
And, as we move past our nights, our days
Shared
We know we cared
On soul levels so honoring and deep
Your love, I shall forever keep
So close inside my humbled heart
As I turn to meet my new start
And you turn, too
To greet the passion reawakened in you
Standing still now, for moments of perfect peace
We watch the color story of the changing leaves
Paint a portrait of our lives as we walk away
Hang, it will, on the wall in grateful display
For free we are to move about the land
In our final turn, let go my trembling hand
Thank you, sweet and gentle man
Perhaps we did not want to go
But we had to allow what we both know
Summer song
Shadows lay long
upon the place our souls say goodbye
Remember me as you explore the seasons of the sky
Sunday, July 28, 2013
Our Masterpeace
Summer chill
covers
the once brilliant sun
shine days
The planet shakes
at her core
Where did the summer
warmth escape to?
Did Fall befall us
early?
Was it self preservation?
Was it disaster relief?
It had been so very hot
and hard
Was it her righting the
wrong ours human hands
brought to her reality?
Or, just a necessary
revamp?
In the Winter of our souls
the answer is seen
in the reflection
in the pond....
frozen in
time
Like tender children we must see
our lives
Before others took our
awareness
Before someone told us
we were being
silly pants
Before someone took the
magic away
We must allow our Spring
time again
Listen, she will tell you
Gaia, that is
She speaks through her
winds
She whispers to us in
the still places
we meet her
On the trail in the woods
On the water
In the crush of life
In the beauty of our own
beautiful everything
and our glorious nothings
Shhhhhhh
Listen, as she sketches lines
in, on and around our
lives here....
with her
As the seasons pass into
each other
So do we pass
into each other, in and out
of each other
Seasons in synergy
Like children, we must sketch
our own lines
aside her
In the revelation of the collaboration
comes the clarity
of the
masterpeace we are drawing
with her
The picture of our Seasons
passing
into
each other
Let us recall we are
one with her
By way of our
own
Seasons......
passing
into
each other
our
Masterpeace
Thursday, April 18, 2013
Seasonal Affective Re-order
Setting right the scales of my seasons
In the flow of the coming and the leaving
In the turning of the planet on her axis
365 days fade and follow....falling into this flow
Becoming the flow
Yet each day an individual
experience
The Fall's fire, trees ablaze
Leaves disconnect and fall, seeming to falter and fail
Yet....in reality, they provide shelter for new life
In their death, life springs forth in their
decay
The Winter....lingering in my heart
in my yard
White and gray, damp and dreary
I am painted into a drab corner
Until I paint my own Master Peace
from the sunshine residing in my restless soul
The Spring
Where and when are you?
Come, warm my body, my mind, my soul
Provide a respite from this long lonely linger of Winter
Come and save me, Spring, come to me
now
The Summer....seductress
Sultry sun singing the siren song in the sky
Thaw me fully
Take away the ice that formed around my throat
and my heart heavy
I seek the lightness of my dancing
Goddess in the sun
I seek the stars hanging so close in the humid night
Teasing me to touch them
Touch them, I do....for they know me
They remember my touch
they seek to be touched again
Come, stars strewn like sentries in your post above me
Watching
Let me touch you
Know me again, the girl child who spent hours
gazing upon your glory
Come and be touched by the me I have become...
this woman in harmony
Singing in solo Siren song the scales of my seasons
Now
Friday, February 1, 2013
Possible...
If it is broken
it can be repaired
In the breaking
there is mending
In the mending
there is healing
In the healing
there are
new possibilities
I will spend my time
with those
who live the truth of possibilities
Possibilities are endless...
limitless
the soil for newness
to grow
Continue to grow with me
fellow believer in possibilities
As the raptors soar over the expansive river
we also soar, wings lifted on the wind
and we know
the beauty of each other
in new ways
As we approach the horizon known as
possibilities
it can be repaired
In the breaking
there is mending
In the mending
there is healing
In the healing
there are
new possibilities
I will spend my time
with those
who live the truth of possibilities
Possibilities are endless...
limitless
the soil for newness
to grow
Continue to grow with me
fellow believer in possibilities
As the raptors soar over the expansive river
we also soar, wings lifted on the wind
and we know
the beauty of each other
in new ways
As we approach the horizon known as
possibilities
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Sunday, December 9, 2012
Alphabetical Awareness....
alabaster
blanket
covers
deep
energy
finessing.....
Gaia
hones
icy
jewels
kindling
lights
many
noble
opportunities
purpose
quakes
revealing
sudden
truths
undiscovered
varied
wisdom
(e) xudes
youthful
zeal
blanket
covers
deep
energy
finessing.....
Gaia
hones
icy
jewels
kindling
lights
many
noble
opportunities
purpose
quakes
revealing
sudden
truths
undiscovered
varied
wisdom
(e) xudes
youthful
zeal
Sunday, November 18, 2012
The Freedom of the Fire
Seasons and cycles, we do not know
Here, in this place, there is sun and snow (why we cry)
Emotions so painful we know not of
Where we are from there is no below or above
There is peace, constant and whole
It is all we know and what we came here to show
So show it we will to first ourselves
Save, we can not until into ourselves we deeply delve
Save yourself first, such words foreign
Words we must speak, however, before we can begin
To truly assist the planet, her people, plants, rocks and animals
We are here in numbers many, and yes, we are familial
The Harmonic One is here to find you, birth your trust... then guide
She will show you the many truths there under the lies
The lies you live everyday, just to be here; purpose driven
Then she'll show you how to honor yourself and when you have given
enough to yourselves....
she will let you know when we will amass and congregate
In numbers full....the pink pure love will finally integrate
And your purpose you will see fulfilled as the masses vibe up higher
Sharing and caring in beauty with no ego, all living in the
"freedom of the fire"
The fire will free us all to return to our place of peace
For it will be here that we all live now, yes, complete
and utter joy is the end result, I know it to be true
.... this is why I came here to sing the truth to you
Wednesday, October 24, 2012
At Arm's Length
Watching you watch me
silently
Your gaze settles on me
like a landed bird
So close, almost touching
yet taboo
The energy between us.. love
at arm's length
Souls connected in agreement
here, together
Navigating territory unfamiliar
strangely calm
Creating new life in a new
way
Reaching out with words...love
at arm's length
Staying when leaving might be
easier
Seasons flowing, providing precious
opportunity
You, me reflected in the glassy
water's surface
Letting it cover us in this
Love at arm's length
silently
Your gaze settles on me
like a landed bird
So close, almost touching
yet taboo
The energy between us.. love
at arm's length
Souls connected in agreement
here, together
Navigating territory unfamiliar
strangely calm
Creating new life in a new
way
Reaching out with words...love
at arm's length
Staying when leaving might be
easier
Seasons flowing, providing precious
opportunity
You, me reflected in the glassy
water's surface
Letting it cover us in this
Love at arm's length
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