I need the sky to walk down and touch me
freckles of memories
mark my journey
from where I’ve been
and where I’m going
Only the sky can see
wings of faith-
See me carry my paper children
feed the souls with light and promise
that soon we birth our dreams
to fly
I need the sky to come down and touch me
pick up my fragile pieces
bottle up my tears
teach me how to
carry my paper children
VisionarieKindness 2015
Let the ceilings fall
Let the earth open it’s lungs
Let the magic in the trees reach out to me
Between here and sanity
Between lost shoes and bare feet
Between the atoms of waters
Between the sky and I
I am Wilde
I am aggrandize gold
I am …
VisionarieKindness 2015
In the Arms of stillness
breeds new life
Rushing shores of mercy
both tender and divine
within this sacred moment:
I release my eyes – that I might see
I release my ears – that I might hear
I release my arms that I might embrace
every fragile life in peace…
VisionarieKindness Poetry 2015
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Oh darling
just dance,
Shed your tears to skies
upon stolen dreams
we weep
out of death life has replenished
us anew song.
Today I saw the rain landings pregnant with drops of love
saturating empty riverbeds
The sky sang
The pinecones swam in the wind
All the while peaty soiled-souls tried to stay alive again.
Krissy Mosley Ministries 