“a prayer for exuberance to stay and chat for a while to not depart as quick as come I beg of you to stay the setting sun so I might awake and look over and be overwhelmed with joyfulness each breath to take in from that unending source to exhale out into the world to be renewed in every moment once and forever more”
notes… related to my previous post, written at the same time but in a different vein… and also a bit of a different thought…
a prayer to know when is the time to surrender to life when is the time to conquer this life and to then know and tend the vast grounds between
a prayer for the small birds whose confidence I can not seem to garner for may they find what they need in this coming barren season although there is no need for I see them every spring
notes… for those who might be new to peruse my blog, I use ‘prayer’ in the non religious sense, if you want to use it in the religious sense, cool, I have no problem with that, I think everyone looks to the sky at some point and asks for something sometime, I was an atheist once upon a time but these days I want to believe there is something else but have to accept the possibility there is nothing and I will simply disappear from all existence when I am gone, there is no hope in that end, so I choose hope over logic in that regard, does it quell my mind and fears ? no… but it is better than utter despair, so that is where I am at, prayer is not a harmful thing, try not to make it selfish, I think that is the right ring… (and I do post other ‘prayer’ works, check out my collections & series page).
“a prayer for belief so I might find the strength I already possess may you guide me to that inner sanctum that mountain pass to my own tibet to find that temple already built from your hands, so I might feel refuge in that reservoir and walk out on to the other side cleansed, and reborn enlightened and in my palms carrying purpose, let that spark rise into burning fire with endless light, as I lay me down to sleep let this belief guide my dreams in to this, closing night so all these days, will open to me”
notes… I am considering adding my ‘prayer’ poems to my collections page, (I have updated it this week) I suppose I will, especially since I just floated the idea, and I love organizing things as if I have power over them, well, I do, at least in my little corner,
“a prayer for the fallen, for they shall not rise again a moment for the forgotten so we shall know their acts remain to those who came before
to those with which we leave,
a prayer for the fallen,
with these words may you take heed
let now the world’s foundation
build inspiration from their deeds”
notes… I did not plan to write this, I wrote it a few days ago but it seems apt for Memorial Day. I have no military in my family and in fact it seems discouraged (one day I will write a missive about that), what is more noble than sacrificing yourself for others to do nothing (or something) with their freedom? sure, is every soldier a pure soul ? no. but there are those that are literally on the front line battling for our right to blog here on wordpress and other such trivial pursuits (as much as I think art is important, it is, without warriors would we even have the chance to express ourselves ?). I know it is trite to say Freedom is not free… but it is not, I am in the debt of those that came before to give me a life where I can explore the world via my mind and my art, thank you, the unknown, the nameless, the creator (whatever that may be), every free breath is a gift… goddamn I have to remember this.. I have to motivate myself further… life matters… life matters…