if you look for me…
my teacher
my school
my temple
my shed
my friend
my lover
my passion
my peace
my darkness
my shining
my opening
my knowledge
my quests
my mystery
my luminosity
my path
my return
my budding
my harvest
my seasons
my eternal
my connection
my uniqueness
my blush
my beauty
my ravaging
my savaging
my circle
my arrow
my path
my journey
my longing
my desire
my tryst
my trust
my hope
my haven
my safety
my risk
my skip-itty-doo-dah
the hair on my chinny-chin-chin
my space
my intimacy
my solitude
my family
my found
my faith
my dancing
my lame
my music
my words
my rhythm
my song
my vision
my sight
my lost
my found
my sin
my soul
my tears
my laughter
my being
my belonging
my life
my love
my looking in
my letting go
my begging
my abundance
my start
my stop
my end
my beginning
my heart
my skin
my senses
my fences
my flash
my fire
my living
my death
my creator
my Spirit
my wound
my healer
my receiver
my giver
my adventure
my wild
my silence
my sound
my doo-be-doobie-do
my fa-la-la-la
my going
my coming
my heaven
my home
my ashes
my resurrection
my grounding
my wings
my births
my deaths
my everything
🌸🌻🌺🌾🌷🌹
AL











photos by Fisherman Dan @ Branford, CT

in the heart of the yellow sun
the great current
the blinding white stars
over a blue sheet
.
when this age has passed
and thunder rolled back its
ringing flames
nestled in the high pines
of course these wild atoms of your heart
.
swallowed by the great current
the burning wings
the wedding at cana
and so it happens
to each and all
water to wine
flesh to light
.
it is summer now
in the skies long house
a rib cage of heat and fragrance
surrounded by 5000
your a lifted fish
or a loaf
in the hands of christ
.
it is no wonder now
you are surrounded
by immigrants and thresholds
as vulnerable as dew
in a field of fire
.
it is useless now
to utter
the unsayable
why would you want to burn redemption
when the whole world is an open secret
totally lifted
and out of proportion
🌞
Adam A DeFranco

