Thursday, January 7, 2010
The Perpetual Song
Thursday, April 23, 2009
Wintering

This cannot be all!
After a life of moving and changing,
Traveling and venturing,
Hurting and growing,
How can I stay now?
In one place, never going,
Only waiting for something new.
This must be winter–
With dead-looking sticks for trees,
And days of being snowed in,
Buried in books–
Not dead, anticipating.
Everyone says:
"The winter of your life"
As if it were the end.
It’s only a rest stop,
A cocoon of waiting–
Coziness in front of a fire,
Warming toes
After long treks in the snow,
Boots melting in the mudroom.
No, this cannot be all:
Crocuses poke up in spring!
Robins bob about for worms
After Florida vacationing.
Forsythia sticks pop again with yellow fireworks.
When I’m cocoa-warm all through, by Karen Gladys Henry ©2003
Mind and heart nourished with truth,
I will poke up
With my head in the sun, Easter-ready to
Rise again,
Stretch and run,
Strong and fresh
For a new phase of life–
Moving and changing,
Traveling and venturing,
Hurting and growing–
Youth restored (with wisdom)
Like an eagle’s.
Saturday, April 18, 2009
Waiting For Wind

The moon was full
Up last night
As I
But no wind blew
The sun was full
Hot and persistent
As I
But no wind blew
The river was full
Of silver satin
Drenched in sequins
Sparkling like a diva
Waiting for applause
Karen Gladys Henry
© 2006
"Etude" is a photomontage by Karen Gladys Henry ©2009

