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WANDERING

Michael David Coffee 2000  

It was you in the window

    of my mind's wandering

In the mists

of a morning's softness

   There among the flowers

     reaching out to grasp the dew

                                                                                                                           Carpets of gold and blue

and you in white clouds

wandering in the dawn.

 

It was you in my wandering

Gliding through the whispers

The roses of love,

blushing in their

pink innocence

And you smiling

in quiet contemplation

of life's wonders

Yes, it was you in white

reflecting a morning's

softness.

 

It was you, you..

in the delightful dawning

Wandering in love with love

among the gold and blue

Caressing the rose

in innocence, pink

Yes, you in love

A Spring  dance of delight

to greet my dream,

my longing

Yes, it was you.

 

WHEN I LOOK AT YOU

When I look at you

I smile inwardly                                                                                                                                                    

       And the warmth touches                                 

                                                                             

my soul

 In a sizzling welcome

of love, infinite--

In its depths, its joy.

When I look at you                         

I rejoice

And the joyful feeling

sends waves of love

Surging through my body

In a rapturous welcoming

of our being

In Love's ecstasy--

endlessly.

Michael David Coffee l999

MOURNING MUSES

It's late my love                                                                                                                                                                     it's late in the

hour of needing

Yet it's dawn's cry

Listening, listening

to the mournful piano

playing Satie

Sounds reverberating through

the old leaves

Rustling, awakening

the youthful spring

And you my love

where are you my love

In this soulful hour

this morning mistfullness

This dreamy remembrance

Where are you I ask?

And yet it seems you are here

in the leafy gathering

of memories

Your gentle touch soothes,

soothes my pain

And you are here in my longing.

 

TREE OF LIFE

New Life

in the half light                                                                                                          pink corolloid in homage

To continuity in gold thread

woven in timeless coils

by old wisdom's toil

Gentle firm fingers turn

the wire trunk and branches

Extended in prayer

Bending in the weight of

coralloid pink smooth

stone tears

And God cried in

the baby's breathe

New life and..

A tree of love.

Michael David Coffey l/l5/2000

 

 

 

 

  

 

 

 

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