If my name were initials
A symbol together
My essence to hold
One letter would steer me
One letter would fly
Together in tandem
To signify Phi
One letter the handles
Of a bicycle
The other the head
Of a butterfly with
Multifaceted eyes
Antennae light in the wind
Sensing the softest
Differentiating air
All around would be pollen
Stardust and embers.
-Kelly Voelker
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 magical place than here, or maybe it offers a more magical perception of here. It comes by virtue of intellect, wonder, and the Spirit of Contemplation. -Kelly Voelker kellywriteaway@gmail.com
Sunday, July 28, 2019
Thursday, July 18, 2019
Gravity's Fabric
The greater part
My conscious will
Rolls and tumbles
Drifts and thrills
From natural landscape
Laid throughout
The un-owned frontier
Seen still free
Patterns, lifeforms
Reacting to
Sun and water
Fabric of
Gravity and wind above.
-Kelly Voelker
My conscious will
Rolls and tumbles
Drifts and thrills
From natural landscape
Laid throughout
The un-owned frontier
Seen still free
Patterns, lifeforms
Reacting to
Sun and water
Fabric of
Gravity and wind above.
-Kelly Voelker
Thursday, July 11, 2019
One Last Time
One last time
I'll sort it out
Taking stock
What's in what's out
One last time
I'll walk upon
Land which held
My family on
One last time
I'll treasure scenes
Kept for memory
Reference, dreams
One last time
To end the tether
Moving on
What's new
Not better
Resident of cycle dear
Life spans signal
Journey here
Insignificant from ages
Land just sighs
With gentle winds
Continued allegro
Spinning spun
Who will saddle up this time?
Those who dream a different picture
Of what memories, families differ
-Kelly Voelker
allegro - (especially as a direction) at a brisk tempo.
I'll sort it out
Taking stock
What's in what's out
One last time
I'll walk upon
Land which held
My family on
One last time
I'll treasure scenes
Kept for memory
Reference, dreams
One last time
To end the tether
Moving on
What's new
Not better
Resident of cycle dear
Life spans signal
Journey here
Insignificant from ages
Land just sighs
With gentle winds
Continued allegro
Spinning spun
Who will saddle up this time?
Those who dream a different picture
Of what memories, families differ
-Kelly Voelker
allegro - (especially as a direction) at a brisk tempo.
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