Openings … Sofa Time

 

Lying quietly on the sofa, the artist is finished.

A restful time, not motionless, but somehow, still.

Consider what projects need doing, a busy life,

Perhaps needs calming in an ocean breeze.

A day off in the sunshine would be nice.

 

“When he finished speaking with them, he put a veil over his face.”

Gospel of Matthew

Openings … Another Night in a Mid-West Town

Overnight again, strange hotel room, the lights are out.

I lay resting, then suddenly, darkness snuggles me to sleep,

2:00 am CST disturbed, I stumble in the dark, looking for water,

I should turn the lights on, but enjoy the darkness and wonder of where I am.

There I AM, stumbling, trusting and relying in a small way, that I will find what I seek.

 

“Whoever has ears ought to hear.”

Gospel of Matthew

Openings … The Garden of Weedin’

 

Today is a good day for weeding,

Wow, where did those thoughts come from,

and how did I start doing this again,

and who planted that one, I thought it was dead.

When the weeds start to flower, they will choke off the beauty my garden.

 

“First collect the weeds and tie them in bundles for burning;
but gather the wheat into my barn.”

Gospel of Matthew