Bless yourself,
before blessing others
Forgive yourself,
before forgiving others
Understand yourself,
before understanding others
Love yourself
—before loving others
(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2017)
Bless yourself,
before blessing others
Forgive yourself,
before forgiving others
Understand yourself,
before understanding others
Love yourself
—before loving others
(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2017)
I’ll create my own reality,
in spite of what you say
A distant voice you fear the most,
the hunter not the prey
You wish for something then hope it’s true,
and wait with fingers crossed
To dump the emptiness upon my soul
—your heart defiled and lost
(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2017)
Symptomatic folly,
the tail now wags the dog
Whose bark, it whimper’s drolly,
all teeth removed and gone
Reacting, never acting,
new victims every day
All courage has retracted
—the future in harms way
Jailed speech unto the warden,
mere words may not contend
Our patriotic burden,
its truth we must defend
With cowards grabbing power,
a swamp that we must cross
Lies from ivory towers
—to fell at any cost
(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2017)
Writing verse,
I dally forth
Hours more stole,
than loaned
Prose to suffer,
and wait in line
Time once more
—deposed
(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2017)
You call it a particle
He calls it a wave
They call it energy
—I call it light
You’re locked in physics
He’s locked in quantum
They’re trapped in theory
—blocking all sight
Let go the dissection
Let go the mechanics
Let go the empirics
—your eyes then to see
Reach out for the music
Reach out for what’s timeless
Reach out with your spirit
—set yourself free
(Villanova University Monastery: June, 2019)
Escape in a Poem,
freedom unchained
Words come alive,
distant sirens renamed
Brevity conquers,
all urge to refrain
As magic unfolds
—the present reclaimed
(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2017)
Here today and gone tomorrow,
the worm can quickly turn
A sun last set, all vision spent,
the sum of what you’ve learned
The baton is passed, your race has run,
the finish line now crossed
With memories firm and wishes free
—your soul its only cost
(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2017)
Poetry,
collaboration of one heart
and one mind
Written symbiotic,
for many voices
to sing
(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2017)
Poets…
Special Forces
Of the literary world
Rescuing confusion,
And then
Setting it free
(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2017)
Only A Poet…
can change feelings into air,
birthing new memory
Only A Poet…
can transform night into day,
lighting our spirits
Only A Poet…
can define the indefinable,
words meaning more than their letters allow
And only a Poet…
can stab time in the heart,
to bleed free and eternal
—only a Poet
(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2017)