The Spray
The Spray
handed a sheet of paper
given the words “the spray”
called upon to write
as night owl from the day
oft we seem to wander forth
on a path that beckons boldly
only to then realize
we’ve stopped and there stand coldly
why did we come? what did we seek?
what passion past did lead us?
what clarity, the now dispersed
of purpose never questioned?
to recognize we are a spray
a small branch of the tree
the tree of life, our parenthood
growth living, seeking, free
the journey of seeking the light
exploring the unknown
stops only when we realize
the direction we have grown
to stop, be still and focus on
our awareness of the source
the gift of life, the aptitude
to bravely journey forth
no matter what direction taken
it is always to seek the light
and the experience of seeking thus
brings meaning to this night
a spray upon the tree of life
what ever could be better?
a unique piece of wonderment
the spray
inscribed in descriptive letters
gagi 07/05/16
Apples and Oranges
Apples and Oranges
the fruits of our labours
diverse in form
bring forth the beauty
of uniqueness that’s born
although very different
colour, shape and size
all have their gifts
beauty’s enterprize
delivering their flavours
and the seeds of the future
colourful textures and their juices
are life giving boosters
some stand alone
all can be mixed
inviting creation
of a fruit salad that depicts
a blending, a collaborative
each enhancing another
creating much more
for the unique new mix lover
and where are they found
these fruits of creation?
locations as diverse as
their flavourful orchestration
the apples so sweet
come from the temperate zone
the oranges, heat loving
in the warm zones they’re grown
times are a changing
micro climates can be created
new types can be grown
new locations populated
apples, oranges and others
don’t need to be compared
their beauty is unique
and enhanced when it’s shared
gagi 06/09/16
