Voice of eagle,
Voice of lark
rising through a sky
with storm clouds dark
and brilliant
the silver dashing rain
about to fall…
Harmonics
building slow
out of the mighty stones:
deep thunder
from earth’s very center
groans…
Bright song pierces
crying angel-high;
God-profundo
out of abyssal silence
suddenly
was always there…
Duet sublime
as Life and Death
are One.
May 2011
LOOSELY SPEAKING... 