Poetry in Motion
My soul is ageless as a star,
not yet discovered, but
present for the matching eye,
should you one day then dig
for gold and find my heart,
be gentle, before you reach
be sure, because once opened
it will travel at the speed of light,
and finally, when both unite,
this newborn constellation
will only be for you to recognize.
(picture “Milky Way Galaxy”
> http://halo.wikia.com/wiki/Milky_Way_Galaxy )
A lighthouse be,
mirror the beauty
of that inward eye,
echo the silence and
become the sea, turn,
return, a beacon be,
reflect the answer,
come with me,
to any ship then
you will be as is
to time eternity
img © Friedrich A. Löhmuller
As is the moon to our full eye so are
our dreams remembrance of souls
on journeys past, we laugh when
looking up, we cry when looking
down, but when we meet that inward
eye, that light is shining bright telling
our story truthfully, as eagles then to
heaven we will rise though earthbound
still, our journey here we track, but shall
the truth be out no words will lack, full
moon will speak and the eternal soul
will look us in the eye.
Picture above taken on March 19, 2011, 19:24, in the field near Zaventem Airport, Belgium, at the rising of a “Super Moon”
To all with ears: they hear,
to all with eyes: they see.
Let’s not be blind to all
what’s written and to all
that flows, wherever you
may go you leave something
behind, so is the memory
the mirror of the mind
and with each footstep
there is more to tell,
o yes: wherever you may
go you leave something
behind.
To all with heart, to all
with love: they shall inherit
paradise, wait not, moments
are wings, and to a dying
day they are as intimate as
to your lips a kiss, so then:
fly high above the setting
sun, and rise above the oceans,
open, breathe deep, drink, and
be, for in the end remember:
to all with ears they’ll hear,
to all with eyes they’ll see.
(picture taken @ Kallo, Belgium)
Boutman 