Two streams running, side by side…
Merging – in a River,
Running to the SEA.
The River is You – (under sun & moon)
The little stream is me…
Confluences … emerging
River out of Eden, running to you…
Sometimes turbid, sometimes blue
Confluences – running crooked, running true
Mergers – flowing to the Sea,
Running homewards to You.
2. Two clouds building,
One bank over the Big Lake (yonder)
A little cumulus over my lone Pine Tree…
Floating, blowing towards the Blue beyond.
That sky is You (over clouds of rain, fields of dew)
…the Lone Cloud was me…
Confluences… “emerges” [running Home to You]
3. One Tree standing, on a lonely barren hill…
Like that old rugged cross,
That bore your body but couldn’t contain your SOUL –
That broken branch struck by storms,
Lies exposed like me –
The forest beyond yonder hill is You.
Confluences… Death merging into Life
LIFE emerges in a green vast sea.
4. Seeds of winter – lay them down – on dry fallow ground.
Waiting for rain (that never seems to come)
Seeds of Spring – YOU sow fertile soils,
Waiting for Rivers of Eternal Springs, fresh with life.
You said: “These are your harvests my children, for good or bad,
These are your harvests…” (On fields waiting for rain)
Confluences…
[Coda:]
River out of Eden, running to You.
Some search forever
Sometimes turbid, sometimes blue.
Confluences… running straight, running true .
Mergers… Flowing to the Sea -
River running westward,
Running Homeward to You.
1/06/08 c. michael a. guy, all rights registered
slightly revised 11/29/08
Regis
Walt
Ron
Be safe,
Karen
Peace,
Dan
merged...rivers...movement in transition...a union at sea.
well done Michael...
John
Love,
ET
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.