low tide ripples..
-jld (29 may 2020)
we get what we need..
when we need..
just gotta let life unfold...
and it unfolds in ways we may or may not imagine..
unfolds in ways that are mysterious and knowing..
unfurls itself like a banner..
and just as quickly moves in the wind..
yet, on closer inspection..
- jld (20 aug 2010)
I am a gospel song and the hard rock..
the silk pajamas and the gravel road..
the swaying branch and the stiff upper lip..
the cup runneth over and the dry humour..
the little lamb and the towering inferno..
the first kiss and the final straw..
the open door and the small space..
the feathered friend and the cocksure punch..
the flight of fancy and the fork in the road..
the perfect storm and the sea of love..
- jld (2016)
between a rock
and a hard place
there is a softness
a capsular layer
a bed of invisibility
a breath to cushion
for nutrient veins
-jld (24 apr 2020)