An Emergent Awakening

August 14, 2014 by Taylor Gray in Poetry

The wail of the wind beyond the door trumps the sound of water decending in a pour

This morning's ritual requires a brew of roasted beans that some farmer grew

Ceramic mugs are cradled and caressed, their content savored with reverence

Languidly lingering, high and dry, while watching through windows rain droplets fly

Successive sips form a rhythm that flows into an emergent awakening from head to toes

Our daily quest for caffeinated bliss is a waypoint from dreams to consciousness

Succinctly Serving

August 11, 2014 by Taylor Gray in Items

Somewhat Succinctly Serving as a Sundial, Steady Scooter Strategically Sends off a Slender Shadow

Find a Focus

August 10, 2014 by Taylor Gray in Poetry

Past, present and future are merely a tense

It's oneness with Source that is an eternal sense

So find a focus on what is innately true

And eschew the Ego for a most glorious hue

Rats Appear

August 08, 2014 by Taylor Gray in Items

Inflatable rats appear during stinks to communicate what the Teamster side thinks

Beautifully You

August 08, 2014 by Taylor Gray in Poetry

When riding a bike down the middle of a hall, maintaining equidistance from each of the walls, you follow a pathway so equal and true, leading to a moment that is so beautifully you.

A Soapy Soliloquy

August 01, 2014 by Taylor Gray in Poetry

An Irish Spring is fragrantly nice
Ivory shares the same color as rice
Dial a Dove to heal some strife
No matter what have a Zest for life

Brainstorms

July 30, 2014 by Taylor Gray in Poetry

Brainstorms are firing inside my head
Clouding my routine since arising from bed
Thus delaying my departure from the homestead
Necessitating I take the next train instead

Pausing in a Plaza

July 29, 2014 by Taylor Gray in Structures, Water

Pausing in a plaza for some morning reflection, these solar rays failed to escape detection

Shot with an iPhone using the transfer setting while walking from the train to the office a block away

A Jam

July 26, 2014 by Taylor Gray in Poetry

A jam is something to either desire or dread
It depends if you're busy buttering bread
Hopefully you're not out rushing on the road
Or suffering a toe stubbed in a blundering blow
Instead of a situation that might come apart
Just maybe it's the frame of the door to your heart
Which is opening and ready to receive some love
Earthly from a soulmate or spiritually from above

Water Fountains

July 25, 2014 by Taylor Gray in Water, Items

Water fountains cannot be swept necessitating a vacuum to remain well kept

Forensic Query

July 23, 2014 by Taylor Gray in Poetry

When approaching a matter forensically,
Consider using the following query:
- What would be expected to see?
- What has happened actually?
- What if any must the remedy be?
This didactic helps navigate optimally

Merging with Grass

July 22, 2014 by Taylor Gray in Nature, Structures

Tile and mortar merging with grass, punctuated by an item lost by a lass

Yes!

July 20, 2014 by Taylor Gray in Poetry

Yes is a word with which I agree
Positive connotation from letters 3
Invitation accepted most thankfully
With gratitude expressed lovingly

Beaming Brilliance

July 20, 2014 by Taylor Gray in Items, Structures

Pixels Poignantly Portraying
Beaming Brilliance Behind
Greatly Glowing Glass

Lifetimes

July 19, 2014 by Taylor Gray in Poetry

The do-loop is eternally spun
Early dawn to setting sun
Does it end, did it really start?
An answer lies in my beating heart
A catch 22, one first thinks
Then lifetimes joined by many links