Poem: What Will I Write?

The page so white and pure
My heart fills with dread

My pen is clogged
I'll write tomorrow

Poem: Ideas

A great hawk
I watch and wait
searching
spiraling on thermals of insight

A great hawk
I thunder silently
plunging
impaling the unwary

A great hawk
I stretch my wings
climbing
dripping the blood of ideas

A great hawk
I settle to ground
quietly
devouring in delight

A great hawk
I watch and wait
searching
riding my hunger

Poetry: Learn to be Light

Learn to be light.

Become the dawn.
Slip and slide
through shutters and cracks.
Light the mind.
Warm the soul.

When twilight brings night,
bright flames burn
alive in the dark.
Erase the night.

Learn to be light.