Poetry starts as an idea or phrase which expands into a message to be brought through from somewhere. Where it comes from is a more mystical place than here, or maybe it offers a more mystical perception of here. It comes by virtue of intellect, wonder, and the Spirit of Contemplation. -Kelly Voelker kellywriteaway@gmail.com
Monday, February 13, 2017
Magic of Tea
Tuesday, December 13, 2016
Two Little Green Birds
A new cycle came
To melt and to mend
Patient and tame
An innocence squeaked
From tiny throats
From tiny beaks
A delicate message
From a source has split
Formed into two birds
In my garden lit
A gentle new cycle
Has come home to roost
I didn't quite realize
I must have needed a boost.
-Kelly Voelker
Thursday, November 3, 2016
November
Tuesday, September 27, 2016
Peace of Mind
I have a quiet mind
A comfort porch
In sunset's shine
I have a quiet man
A patient place
To return to and
A quiet heart
A neutral will
Allowing all to stay and stand
A peaceful way
Tall trees and shade
Gentle breeze after lulls displayed
-Kelly Voelker
Saturday, August 20, 2016
Wonder
The delicate way of birds
Contrasting to survival's way
So brutish and absurd
Following the patterns
Of trees and leaves and flowers
Thinking like a river
Contemplating things for hours
Feeling textures distant
Seeing taste and sound
Noticing the difference
Between hunting and the hound
-Kelly Voelker
brutish - coarse, cruel, stupid
wonder - a feeling of surprise mingled with admiration, caused by something beautiful, unexpected, unfamiliar, or inexplicable
The Flowering of the Mind
Tuesday, August 2, 2016
Virtue
Fire and flood
Testing the framework
Testing my blood
The code is of virtue
I have a strong hold
On what it must feel like
To be valiant and bold
I no longer doubt
What I am made of
I feel the perfection
Of darkness made old
The newest obsession
Is of goodness and deed
Born of complexity
Ego and greed
No one can know virtue
Until one has bloomed
From dirt and adversity
To wholeness now plumed
The newness of virtue
The foundation of strength
The confidence of wisdom
Earned and not faked.
-Kelly Voelker
What has me Agitated
Isn't what it seems or kind
What has me agitated
Isn't senseless, mean or blind
On the innermost and unused
Reaches of my soul
A sensitive, protective mind
Wants so to control
Who and what are near me
Who and what will pass
Foreseeing opposition
Alerting senses last
What it sees is eminent
Near and is the prize
For a long term process
A cycle's end in time
Can I ride the ending
Before it's even written
Expecting certain changes
Expecting to be bitten
As I take the reward
For lasting through these tests
Will the rules return to
The patterns I know best?
-Kelly Voelker
agitated - feeling or appearing troubled or nervous
eminent - used to emphasize the presence of a positive quality
Sunday, July 31, 2016
Decisive and Clear
When gifted with sight
Past all the chaos
Direct from the light
An idea comes
Without prior thoughts
Solutions appear
As if embossed
With certainty, vigor
Poetic depth
Perfect to satisfy
Contemplation bereft.
-Kelly Voelker
bereft - deprived of or lacking something, especially a nonmaterial asset.
Saturday, July 30, 2016
Listen to this Moment
Let me listen to this moment
Separate from the rest
Stopping time and motion
Stopping thoughts to test
Who is now observing
Apart from timeline's pace
What was so important?
What worried me to waste?
I'll sit here in this vacuum
Of momentary stasis
Until I reset actions
Perpetuating graceless
Mind chaotic details
Worry, doubt and lack
Somewhere is the peaceful
State that I want back.
-Kelly Voelker
Friday, July 22, 2016
Church of Chance
Everything's a gamble
Short and long term gains
Playing for advancement
Or to stay ahead of pain
Life is the Casino
A Church of Chance set up
The Divinity of challenge
A web of interest hub
Happiness crescendos
Come and go in blips
The wheel of fortune always
Reassures the downward dips
What's gained is rarely noticed
It buys what's still in lack
Health, Wealth or Security
Leveraged, lost or backed
These three are interchanging
Utilizing Time to act.
-Kelly Voelker
Wednesday, July 6, 2016
Newness Beauty Game
Build beauty around each one
Don't fuss about as if you know
The beauty lent to us will go
And be over grown and so
Disappear from our scope of sight
To forget is as natural as is delight
Upon the discovery there
Some newness beauty branches where
Nothing is as nothing was until
The newness of beauty
Transforms and goes and forgets it name
The newness beauty disappearing game.
-Kelly Voelker
