| Poet: Paul D.Q. Haddock, Esq. Canyons Standing on the cliffs of canyons, Dew of the strata blown up from the depths Across my nostrils. Conquering the waves of shadows, Sun struck rock emerges on the walls Forcing them to the fore. The expansive atmosphere above, Reduces my being from something to humility In deferential fear. Progression of the primitive, Scored by the enduring advances of the eons As my witness. Of man's miniscule scale In the overall scheme of the firmament. Breathgiving vista. � Paul D. Q. Haddock, June 18, 2007 Sky of Life Look into the sky above At early sunrise or late sunset Really see As if for the first or last time Our hands share not in its creation We cannot lay claim to its continuation Truthfully so Blissful expanse of colors harmonious Look deeply and long into the sky Active mixing hues of every kind Never still Dynamic display of beautiful instruction Shut your eyes for awhile to black Reopen your mind renewed again Really view As if for the first or last time Look deeply and long into yourself Find what holds value and the superficial Let go To become the sky above you Pure � Paul D. Q. Haddock, July 7, 2007 Reeds of Protection Eye absorb A brush of bamboo watercolor While the wind blows and the Chimes soothingly remove Excess. Nature carry me across the river Into the reeds of protection, Nourishment and bliss. Spirit aloft An energized light invigorates While the shade relaxes and the Cool stone finally affords Me reset. Nature carry me across the river Into the reeds of protection, Nourishment and bliss. � Paul D. Q. Haddock, August 5, 2007 Paul D.Q. Haddock, Esq.: All of my current works may be viewed at http://www.iguitarsongs.com. I am one of two webmasters at TwinArts Poetry. |
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