Saturday, January 8, 2011

Full moon of the heart


Ubiquitous More: information, reliability, loyalty, luck ...
yet ...even as this poem feels like it sucks
yet it has ts own life and wants more, audience or quiet
i bet it wants to feel like Alice a need to solve and help
risks rejection to win rewards, a carrot of sorts
unafraid of sticks down the Rabbit-Hole ...SO

Why does that feeling lingers with the Beast of unrest?
why does my soul's script blames as a front to deny what I crave,
this relentless and prestigious need for just a little more
leaving me to quietly abandon my ideals and mores
leaving me discontent with what i have and adore
soon neglecting those fancy goals once raved
ubiquitous endless discovery for better and clearly not best

The word content does not resemble peace
at first
the sounds of all quiet do not assemble harmony
in the least
feelings of having nothing to do won't scream completion
so where is the feast?
addicted to festivities was the disease that shunned simplicity
more was the sword of that beast

In accepting the quietness of mind
clearly i now see the abundance I've been given
so many to tend with love and grace, they're my kind
clearly seeing through stories a place to live, not make... life
Clearly, what is there to linger all that flows is unscripted Life

the moonlight of peace
falls on a stream without being driven to guide it to sea
the awareness of Mind
falls on the streams of events without need fix what it sees

Wonderful Moonlight of the Peaceful Heart

Sunday, January 2, 2011

New Year comes ...really?


Tired of promises from Fortunes tellers ploys
Remember the days when happy was
to enjoy the harvest of our toil
calmly watching the wind blowing the tall grass

So what changed for you and me my friend?
tired of speculations about the end?
We can simply hear the winds call
whether our harvest be wheat, hay or what it was?
a paycheck for 10 years toil

But our power is not based on a date to begin
nor our happiness wanes at the threat of the year's end
choice ah, yes choose to wear festive ribbons in your heart
choose to do your best gladly in whatever is your task

No secrets to align with the moon and the stars
no handshakes to uphold honor and prejudice
the wind blows our flag's bars
we're all here to chose freely ... is simply this.

Friday, September 3, 2010

Red Moonlight Waters

To all the sails shinning at night
Under the red moonlight
millions of miles this light has traveled
to touch lake Ontario waters calm bed

the miracle of watching this light sparkling on the lake
Ruby red path shinning that won't fade
I look up the sails like a pearl in the dark sky
As the stars rotate and dance I pray why?

Am I so fortunate to hold the tiller with love so tight
Under a star filled sky between horizon and shoreline
millions of miles the wind has traveled
to fill the sails under a red moonlight

So small and brave is Little Red
like a shinning pearl adorned with ribbons
to catch that old wind...
I want to travel millions of miles

Sunday, March 7, 2010

Thought of you with love today

A friend posted this and it really got me:
Thought of you with love today, but that is nothing new. I thought of you yesterday, and the days before that too. I think of you in silence, I often speak your name. All I have are memories and a picture in a frame. Your memory is a keepsake, with which I'll never part. God has you in His keeping, I have you in m...y heart. Repost if you have a loved one in Heaven....love and miss you lots DAD !!!!

This will be corny if your heart has died.
B, thanks

...Papa adonde tu te encuentres, te hecho de pierda, todos este tiempo sin tu amistad ni tu presencia, me haces falta asi como ahora. Cuidate en ese otro mundo. Tu hijo que te quire y recuerda mucho, Copal Hawk

Thought of you with love today

A friend posted this and it really got me:
Thought of you with love today, but that is nothing new. I thought of you yesterday, and the days before that too. I think of you in silence, I often speak your name. All I have are memories and a picture in a frame. Your memory is a keepsake, with which I'll never part. God has you in His keeping, I have you in m...y heart. Repost if you have a loved one in Heaven....love and miss you lots DAD !!!!

This will be corny if your heart has died.
B, thanks

...Papa adonde tu te encuentres, te hecho de pierda, todos este tiempo sin tu amistad ni tu presencia, me haces falta asi como ahora. Cuidate en ese otro mundo. Tu hijo que te quire y recuerda mucho, Copal Hawk

Sunday, January 31, 2010

Super Bowl XLIV advertisers

Just for fun, here are some of the ticker labels of public companies advertising in the Super Bowl XLIV, just to check their performance. Usually this posting would had been published under http://redserpent.wordpress.com/ ut i could not find a way to get the Yahoo Financials widget to work properly so here it appears in the "Arts Blog" of RedSerpent. Hope you find it at least interesting to track or watch the effects of the Super Bowl ad blitz. I assure you is as much fun as watching grass move in the wind...lots of green!






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Thursday, January 28, 2010

So simple


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Anxiety to do better and more
Obscures the opportunity ahead
Complexity in managing that store
Obligates us to be curators of dead
Identities in the museum of should more

Drop the empty title
Walk out that museum
Built by lost seekers in thought fickle
Life waits for no one happy or gloom
Drop it and be open to this
Where your life is happenning
It's simple it's true freedom