Spirits dance in jet black sky
Robes of violet, green, white, red
Pulsing with their ancient dance
Voices sound the ages
Calling to me now
Joining them among the stars
One step and I fly free
The lights above
Bridge between two worlds
Alone with only spirit voices
Calm mind and soul
Look for us in the night
As we dance among the stars
© Ceol, Urban Poet
Small bowl holds
Treasured secret
Bound by cords
Of twisted wire
Young child watches
As old man cuts
Old weak branch falls
New branch given life
Bonsai grows old
In the light of day
© Ceol, Urban Poet
Soft as rose petals
Sharp as thorns
Delicate as butterfly wings
Minds, bodies, spirits
Intertwined in bonds of
Of passion and desire
Lover, poet, artist
Of the sutras of love
Giver of forgetfulness
Guide us through
This darken night into the
Morning’s golden dawn
© Ceol, Urban Poet