
A Heartbeat for the Heart
“I’ve been reading the poems. And, realize that they are an invitation to become submersed in a purpose as part of a greater vision. Never ending with their own rhythms. So, the reading becomes more of a heartbeat for the heart?”
My vision for you is not what you see
The vision is clear but only to me
When I read what you wrote I feel content
That the time that I write was time well spent
For much of this writing, the brain to depart
Because the writing is really a heartbeat for the heart

A Little Kindness
The kindness of a willing heart is sometimes just profound
When we encounter someone’s heart, it makes a certain sound
As the sound comes rushing in, to our ear’s delight
What we hear builds feeling within, sometimes as inner sight
Meander along, oh heart of mind, and fix your troubled soul
Look for kindness everywhere, removing the blocks that stole
They steal the bliss if we let them, only we can let it go
So, onward into happiness, let kindness willingly flow

And, If I’m Thinking
Sometimes I sit and wonder
Why I ever started to write
But, then I remember that
My brain cannot stop, in spite
In spite of naps or sleep
It continues to work the day
Buzzing and thinking and creating
Without me, a word to say
I say this and then, that
And, maybe even the other
But, really it is my mind
That continues on to discover
The discovery of the connection
Of the mind and the heart and the soul
And, how they all work together
To create an unbelievable goal
So, look not to the darkness
It has no where to go
Look to the brightest of lightness
That which inspires us so.

As Friends Do
You are my friend
To the bitter end
I knew what I said was true
Your heart filled with fun
Enjoying the sun
This certainly was the first clue
As life leads us down
A path with no crown
We think we know what to do
Other times we are lost
Sometimes it does cost
So, we look for a sky of blue
We hope and dream
That things will seem
To be just as before
We cannot predict
Or mark with a stick
As we know not what is in store
We spend time together
As birds of a feather
We continue to look for more
And, then in the end
We can comprehend
That good will even the score
So keep your heart beating
The feeling often fleeting
Keep love the look on your face
The face will shine
And we will be fine
Knowing we’ve had a good race
We have each other’s back
For the things that we lack
We keep it as part of our space
We continue on
Knowing we belong
To each other in our perfect place

A Mother’s Thought
“I love my kids,” said the mother, though no one was around
From afar I watched her tears fall,
she wasn’t making a sound
“It all goes too fast. They are here and then gone.”
“I want to be the elf on the shelf so I learn to be strong.”
So, I walked over to her and asked her to speak
The story as she saw it, I hoped she wasn’t meek
She agreed and began saying it had been a shock
To have a baby so soon in her happy state of wedlock
The sweet baby was healthy, and cried when born
So tiny and cute so easy to adorn
She did her best to raise her child so dear
Often making choices just out of fear
For the safety of the child, it always came first
She was so very proud, she thought she would burst
But, then, came the day that fate would end
As her child made a choice not one of pretend
Her child left her life in the blink of an eye
A drunk driver the cause, the driver didn’t cry
As she looked at me, I saw her heart was broken
There was nothing to say so nothing was spoken
I only knew that when the time had come
The choice was made without a rule of thumb
The mother was left to continue her life
And, in her heart, would consistently be strife
There is no cure for the loss of a child
The heart will always ache and feel defiled
I thanked her for her story, slowly I walked away
I really didn’t know what I could say
I knew I couldn’t help her to resolve her pain
I hoped she would find peace in her beautiful brain
So, I asked that the angels be with her instead
To keep her mind and heart safe, away from the dread