Love And Sugar Water
To the
uninitiated, sugar water
might as well be
just any water,
as the dissolved
sugar cannot
be seen. But the
hummingbird
instinctively
gravitates to it for
sustenance.
Love we embody
is not always
perceived by one
and all, but
the discerning
eye sees a world
potentially
transformed in each
and every beat
of the heart
attuned to its
essence.
An Angel In His Eyes
You are an angel
in his eyes
an ageless
wonder, come what may;
such symphonies
inside your sighs,
his tongue is
tied, no words to say;
but still and
all you'd recognize
the way he's
moved again today.
You are the
surge upon the sea,
an earthly rush
inciting rhyme;
your guiding
light his destiny,
he's home again
yet one more time;
your tender tone
such melody
assigned to you
a slant sublime.
You are to him
the draft of dawn
that lights his
world and makes it whole;
denied the sun
he'll journey on,
your clarion
call that's in control -
sweet promises
to build upon,
your seal's
embossed inside his soul.
Longing
Yes, it is true
that I have longed,
longed like few
could have done,
I who have
tasted the budding
rose in spring,
yet never to
drink my fill,
often lost to
the creeping shadows
that also filled
my days.
Yes, it is true
that I have longed,
longed with such
a longing
that I wept
tomorrow
into my
yesterday for the today
that was made
for such as I,
I who have
tasted
the salt of the
ocean in a drop
of soft summer
rain.
Tripping Over Epiphanies
Let us long to
be in fields that are rife
with flowers,
whereas each petal is
as a bead on a
rosary, and each sector
is as a litany
of prayers.
Let us long to
walk where nature
itself is surely
awe-struck, a breeze
gently blowing,
the senses stirred
into the deeper
awakening.
Let us long to
touch upon the Essence
in the way that
birds and bees do,
with butterflies
ablaze leading us all
into silent
supplication.
Let us long to
be humbled once more,
whereas every
single footstep
proposes a
cautionary measure, lest
we should trip
over epiphanies.
O Wondrous Love
O wondrous love,
sing me into
sweet surrender
with the music
from your
harmonious heart,
you who cradle
my universe
in the palms of
your healing
hands and who
adorn my world
with a beauty
borne in the very
depths of your innermost
soul.
O wondrous love,
move me into
a silent space
with the soothing
sounds emanating
from the core
of your being,
sounds sufficient
as to lull the
gods themselves
into a state of
utter ecstasy,
sounds to render
a mere mortal
such as I into a
sacerdotal state.
RICHARD DOIRON
RICHARD DOIRON, known as Canada’s
peace poet, has had his literary work in print for over 60 years, appearing in
hundreds of anthologies, periodicals, and personal books. He is a versatile
author, having written novels, biographical works, essays, and lyrics. Doiron
holds a degree in journalism and is a Certified Lifeskills Coach. His
contributions to poetry have earned him numerous accolades, including a
Lifetime Achievement Award from World Poetry and another in 2017 from Pentasi B
World Friendship Poetry. In 2019, he was named World Poet Laureate by the
Pentasi B World Friendship Poetry group. That same year, he was nominated for a
Nobel Peace Prize by Dr. Epitacio Tongohan of the Philippines.
No comments :
Post a Comment