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Category: Something in the Eye

Published Book

Quote

 

Small is the number
of those that see
with their own eyes
and feel
with their own hearts.

Einstein

By kaplopblogin Something in the EyeApril 18, 2017April 18, 201720 WordsLeave a comment

4:44 a.m.

 

for
gentleness

be

for
dawn

for
nothing

but
dawn

By kaplopblogin Something in the EyeApril 18, 2017April 18, 201710 WordsLeave a comment

Abba

 

I want

to begin
with ahhh

and end
with ahhh

to be
and be

in
between

By kaplopblogin Something in the EyeApril 18, 2017July 22, 202229 WordsLeave a comment

Morning Prayer

 

out there
rake in hand
on guard
against the wind
circling her
pile of leaves

from my window
I watch her
draw me
from my prayers
to pray

By kaplopblogin Something in the EyeApril 18, 2017April 18, 201729 WordsLeave a comment

An Interest in Toes

 

lowly peninsulas
they are
the first
to search the floors of night
and test the surf of day

shoved and shod
I ignore their tremors
from below
until the winter in me
breaks
to graze them
in the green
of summer
and let them
wiggle
me

 

 

By kaplopblogin Something in the EyeApril 18, 2017April 18, 201749 WordsLeave a comment

After I Tie My Shoes

an island
rises
around
a lagoon
of delicately
balanced
delay

I linger there
in the surf
of the coming day

to notice how
not  a thing
moves
everywhere

By kaplopblogin Something in the EyeApril 18, 2017January 28, 202128 WordsLeave a comment

Epiphany

when you smile
a star
over me
an incense
from within
rises

I
gold turn
myrrh suffer
prison open
wound heal

from afar this
comes
when you do

Audio:

By kaplopblogin Something in the EyeApril 18, 2017December 29, 202119 WordsLeave a comment

Theotokos

 

inside
the improvisation never
ceases

the jazz of blood
called
child

 

  • Theotokos: God Bearer
By kaplopblogin Something in the EyeApril 18, 2017April 18, 201716 WordsLeave a comment

Most

 

I peek in
the room is vast
white with wonder
black with glory

nothing
in the middle
sits

with a smile
ready
to notice

all
there
is

By kaplopblogin Something in the EyeApril 18, 2017April 18, 201728 WordsLeave a comment

Body

bent
blue
broken

I
forget
how

light
I
am

how
made
of

play

By kaplopblogin Something in the EyeApril 18, 2017April 18, 201713 WordsLeave a comment

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