Poetry

lunar

moon beam micro

Regarding
Capturing
The moon,
As it sits plump
Up by the stars
Above.

Recapturing
The moon,
Destined
To grab hold,
And pull its
Glory and fullness
Close to my
Heart.

Capturing
The
Moon,
The heart swooning
In your orangey,
Sometimes blue-hued
Glow.

Re:
Capturing
The Moon.

© Inner Eye Prints 2018

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Poetry

Moving On Up

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Activating the active mind
Troubling memories to forget
Crumpled papers, sky high
In the corners left to waste.
Won’t you please stop
Reminding of all that’s gone past?

Move on, move up, move out

Eyes scrunched tightly
Avoiding bright day light
Pulled up to the top
Emotional blankets
Covering all but the reason.
Left with worries and crinkled
Markings from years gone by
Pressed in like morning sheets
On the face of the newly woke.

Still don’t know why I can’t
Let it all go
Still don’t know why your
Words are haunting me so
Still can’t get by
Without your words in my
Head
Still won’t move on from
All the things that you said

Move on, move on, move on.

© Inner Eye Prints 2018

Poetry

Peace or something like it…

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It was dark, crisp and ripe
This day that never ends.
Eternity and illumination
A dream that needs to be believed
For fear of this aching brittle future.
I won’t remember when it is all done
When it is all over
The only respite in my woke state.
Trembling at the thought of possibility
That tomorrow could change, that this
Could end, that peace lies within reach.

© Inner Eye Prints 2018

Poetry

untethering

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untethering my grasp
allowing
just allowing
this free falling motion
to evaporate all ideas
these notions
of greatness
that befall
even great men
linger too long
enveloped in this
all too satisfying
world of luxurious
thoughts
bravely moving out
from under the thumb
til its all just
tiny dots in the distance
cloudy and rained upon
muddy and murky
untethering my grasp
allowing

just allowing…

 

© Inner Eye Prints

Poetry

crepuscule

My darker side is metal, strength, deeply truthful in word and action, unafraid of living, of existing or making mistakes. My darker side isn’t evil or bad; it is powerful. So in a way my dark side is both light and good. It is my lighter side that requires more growth, for though it is good, it is still harmful to me.

“I guess we’re all two people. One daylight, and the one we keep in shadow.”
— Bruce Wayne/Batman

 

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© 2018 RKE All poetry, photography, and artwork copyright protected. Please do not redistribute without permission.

photography, Poetry

Ready….

Phew!

I have been working on putting my artwork together to sell. Anyone who has ever done so, can sympathize. It is not unlike giving birth. And in the end you are never quite sure if you are ready, but there you are.

Along with my usual poetic verse, I will be featuring some of my latest artwork for fun. Today’s piece “life liberty freedom” is in honor of every body, in every place, around the globe and beyond! Hope you enjoy! 🙂

lifelibertyfreedom

Opening up to the new way of creation
Spinning and circling round me
Dizzying, yet satisfying
In body and mind
Overflowing
Cascading
Dancing
Envelope me in your fantasy
Your painted valley of
Light, truth and hope

© 2018 RKE All poetry, photography, and artwork copyright protected. Please do not redistribute without permission.

Poetry, Spiritual Poetry

Cohesive

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Peeking through
To the other side,
Why are you so
Belligerent,
Can’t you see
That life
Isn’t meant
For you?

It is true
You must play,
But don’t get
Caught in the
Dramatic arc.
Let it move,
Be the water,
Flowing freely
In spite of the
Maelstrom.

If you are
Entangled
Call on me.
Together
We can
Navigate the
Intricacies.
Activating
The other
With our
Complementary
Forces.
Conquering
The illusion
With universal
Yin and Yang.

Rest easy
Knowing
Mathematical
Assumptions
Say one and
One equals two,
But we two
Will always,
Remain One.

(c) 2018 RKE