Dimensions

Prototype?

            Not I!

I catalyze,

               I prophesy,

  I speak,

     I write,

          I laugh,

                  I cry;

                          And try

  To light another's fire,

      Excite,

             Suggest,

                      Delight,

                               Inquire,

              Inspire a flame

        With sparks of life,

To salve the pain,

   To solve the strife.

To be

A being, -

Being.

            _________© Nellieanna H. Hay

 

Sunlight is delicious

But shadows sweeten, too.

____ © Nellieanna H. Hay

Blue - green - red - orange,

Shapeless colored glass,

No rhythm of its own,

A pile of nothingness.. . .

That which starts to mold it, -

Active and passive forces, -

Are movement and reflection,

Inner and outer resources.. . .

Perfect as a crystal,

A form they will reveal,

Or wispy as a flake of snow,

And changing like a reel.. . .

Components?

Still just random glass,

Now varied in expression

Like life within a human soul

Proceeds with its progression.

And of its basic stuff

Itself is always made

While movement and reflection

Determine how it's played.

____© Nellieanna H. Hay

A circle

Is a circle,

Small or great.

This tiny perfect circle

Proves

The universe.

_____© Nellieanna H. Hay

               We try

            To explain

          Where we are

             When we

       Want to get there.

         When we arrive

       Where we're going -

             We'll still be

            Where we are.

             The journey

              Is the thing.

.

____© Nellieanna H. Hay

Recapture it -

                   The way you felt

                    When you were

                          Twelve,

                Walking in the rain

               And deeply touched.

                     Then explain

                       It all away

                    If you still can.

        ____© Nellieanna H. Hay