telling the truth to ourselves
heard within the chambers of our own hearts
lying to ourselves
waiting for the truth is in the words of another
winding a way through the maze surrounding us finding the paths that stories from yesterdays laid down. enjoying the vistas from high grounds and pondering the voids from the depths in darkness.
Thursday, April 30, 2009
dreams in the night - beginning
Labels:
pebbling,
poetry,
reflection,
writing
Creative Director of ‘The Pebbling Process’, Poet, Writer, Speaker & Consultant
So many wonderful stories lay undisturbed, waiting, in the pebbles along the paths our lives have taken ...
Monday, April 20, 2009
sun's chains
the sun runs
his journey across
the earth is
his work
creatures of
his love
proclaim
his name
he reigns
his chains
the weary
are blest
endless prayer
and praises
voices rise
every morning
his journey across
the earth is
his work
creatures of
his love
proclaim
his name
he reigns
his chains
the weary
are blest
endless prayer
and praises
voices rise
every morning
Creative Director of ‘The Pebbling Process’, Poet, Writer, Speaker & Consultant
So many wonderful stories lay undisturbed, waiting, in the pebbles along the paths our lives have taken ...
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
when hearts are
when hearts are
at home
in a place
then when away
a disconnect comes
when hearts are
at home
in a heart
then when away
the connection grows
where hearts are
it matters
place or a heart
determines if
they remain close
at home
in a place
then when away
a disconnect comes
when hearts are
at home
in a heart
then when away
the connection grows
where hearts are
it matters
place or a heart
determines if
they remain close
Labels:
just comes,
pebbling,
poetry
Creative Director of ‘The Pebbling Process’, Poet, Writer, Speaker & Consultant
So many wonderful stories lay undisturbed, waiting, in the pebbles along the paths our lives have taken ...
Monday, April 13, 2009
ink trails
pen in hand
shoes on
the floor
feet bare breathe
surroundings fade
in and out
impressions bleed
onto the paper
pen in bag
shoes slip on
eager feet
ready to walk
into the sun
blue ink trails
indelibly left in
sands of the heart
shoes on
the floor
feet bare breathe
surroundings fade
in and out
impressions bleed
onto the paper
pen in bag
shoes slip on
eager feet
ready to walk
into the sun
blue ink trails
indelibly left in
sands of the heart
Creative Director of ‘The Pebbling Process’, Poet, Writer, Speaker & Consultant
So many wonderful stories lay undisturbed, waiting, in the pebbles along the paths our lives have taken ...
Sunday, April 12, 2009
today
30 days
you can change
texture
richness
flexibility
depth
just waiting
Jones
today
close to the house
Necessity is the mother of invention.
Labels:
without label :)
Creative Director of ‘The Pebbling Process’, Poet, Writer, Speaker & Consultant
So many wonderful stories lay undisturbed, waiting, in the pebbles along the paths our lives have taken ...
Saturday, April 11, 2009
from the sky - completed
worth giving by
showing
the beauty it is
life to others
man and creature
alike
jj - march 2008 :)
showing
the beauty it is
life to others
man and creature
alike
jj - march 2008 :)
Creative Director of ‘The Pebbling Process’, Poet, Writer, Speaker & Consultant
So many wonderful stories lay undisturbed, waiting, in the pebbles along the paths our lives have taken ...
Friday, April 10, 2009
from the sky - continued
dew of the morning
lifting to clear vision
buds lift petals open
life free to express
to be touched by
rays and warmth
lifting to clear vision
buds lift petals open
life free to express
to be touched by
rays and warmth
Creative Director of ‘The Pebbling Process’, Poet, Writer, Speaker & Consultant
So many wonderful stories lay undisturbed, waiting, in the pebbles along the paths our lives have taken ...
Thursday, April 9, 2009
from the sky
unfolding as the early
morning sun rises
and warms all
it touches
coaxing life to
open it's eyes
morning sun rises
and warms all
it touches
coaxing life to
open it's eyes
Creative Director of ‘The Pebbling Process’, Poet, Writer, Speaker & Consultant
So many wonderful stories lay undisturbed, waiting, in the pebbles along the paths our lives have taken ...
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
first morning decision
i find myself awake
how i do not know
the jingle alarm has
not yet played
this day i rest longer
through the music
my first decision repeated
i stay imobile then
UP! walk think feel
the rest of this day
is changed by the
spirit of that decision
how i do not know
the jingle alarm has
not yet played
this day i rest longer
through the music
my first decision repeated
i stay imobile then
UP! walk think feel
the rest of this day
is changed by the
spirit of that decision
Labels:
reflection
Creative Director of ‘The Pebbling Process’, Poet, Writer, Speaker & Consultant
So many wonderful stories lay undisturbed, waiting, in the pebbles along the paths our lives have taken ...
Monday, April 6, 2009
letting sad ones go
sad stories hang on
in costume and mask
moving through our to-days
with the ease of
a gentle breeze but
leaving broken reeds
they trample until
unmasked in the eyes
of a faithful friend
sad stories hang
naked in space wafting
away leaving life
in costume and mask
moving through our to-days
with the ease of
a gentle breeze but
leaving broken reeds
they trample until
unmasked in the eyes
of a faithful friend
sad stories hang
naked in space wafting
away leaving life
Labels:
poetry
Creative Director of ‘The Pebbling Process’, Poet, Writer, Speaker & Consultant
So many wonderful stories lay undisturbed, waiting, in the pebbles along the paths our lives have taken ...
Saturday, April 4, 2009
within and between
darkness falls as gentle hands rest
round colourful china as leaves
steep in the bubbling water
warmth rises as eyes smile
drawing breath into the heart
quiet within and between
round colourful china as leaves
steep in the bubbling water
warmth rises as eyes smile
drawing breath into the heart
quiet within and between
Labels:
pebbling
Creative Director of ‘The Pebbling Process’, Poet, Writer, Speaker & Consultant
So many wonderful stories lay undisturbed, waiting, in the pebbles along the paths our lives have taken ...
today's loss
lost days with one day
losts days from days gone by
brought into today
adding today's loss to tomorrow
losts days from days gone by
brought into today
adding today's loss to tomorrow
Labels:
pebbling
Creative Director of ‘The Pebbling Process’, Poet, Writer, Speaker & Consultant
So many wonderful stories lay undisturbed, waiting, in the pebbles along the paths our lives have taken ...
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