silent worlds apart, together.

Posted in modern art, soliloquy for one on August 9, 2020 by gary j

how there are more stars than grains of sand

how there are more grains of sand than people

translation:

people existing. Mothers, Fathers, Sisters and Brothers

poor, rich, hurt, hurting, healthy sick and dying

proof of my foolishness to believe that love

equals everything because it begins in us all

even the hater must have loved or been loved

perhaps we are all just foolish.

please forgive me if you are not foolish also

i have been so often wrong but wonder

my small love is all i have to give

silently like a distant grain of sand

peace and love strong as gravity quietly cries in sleep

speaks like dreams, struggles to be understood

travelers all…

in the day

Posted in modern art, soliloquy for one on August 3, 2020 by gary j

word of high command secretly lives in fear of humble love givers

overlooking the factories in your eyes belongs to the chosen ones

self portrait from memory of mirrors all over the world captivated

ride the whirlwind

silhouette of the invisible millions of people just living, struggling, loving.

peace and love out…

eye for an eye

Posted in modern art, soliloquy for one on August 1, 2020 by gary j

through fingers time falls softly but quickly

all the fingers in the world can not hold it

perhaps wherever people are dying

there are children waiting to be born

in the blink of an eye

translation:

blossom so beautiful but quietly and gently falls

soon there will be fruit of life giving nourishment

peace and love travelers

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