Poetry #204

IS

Light feather,
Strong ox,
I glide down the street,
I am in flight
Just above ground.
That walk,
IS
Divine motion,
Through light
Which appearances
Are made.


Poetry #205

SETTING IN MOTION

Unfoldment dreams
Night waking
To whisk off
To see a light vision thought
Brought purposeful action
In an instant made manifest,
Through the medium
Of the universe's response
Setting in motion
The wheels of time,
Space and the elements
To magically form
In the moment extended
Which seeming emerges
In the process.
All gathering concreteness
Around the form
Thickens, extends,
Camouflages the vision
To be clipped away
To be revealed beyond
The illusion of reality
That becomes a shadow
The vision that seems
To capture it
Cannot!
But hints only
To its source
Held in a moment
Then released.

©2002 - JV Harvey