FRAGMENTS OF A LIFE IN MOTION
Words & Notes
Between the melody of my native songs and the silence between words. Poems, reflections, and small observations that find their way onto the page.
I hear people say that many great ideas
born in the shower,
perhaps because of the water
that washes away our worries
and refreshes our memory from the past,
and clear space for the future.
Before I go to bed I thought of writing you
something;
Although I’m not ready for poems,
I can write you a note of wonder.
If you ever see a hummingbird,
remember the day we wandered...
In my family a hummingbird
has been passed down through the years,
Like secret heirlooms,
It tells about love,
about romance and about sufferings
that shapes us,
whispers that linger in laughter and tears.
The soul of a writer is made up
Full of layers,
joy and sorrow,
yesterday, today and tomorrow
not because all of them are from or to one,
but because they’re spun from and to too
many players.
My kin were musicians,
writers and poets,
but none of this would matter
if no one dared to show it,
and take it further.
They blessed me to find a special kind of
love
one that cannot be measured.
Nothing compares to the dimension of
your eyes;
only time can tell the dynamics treasured.
I guess for today this is enough.
Little by little, block by block,
we keep building
no one to rush,
just the rhythm of the music
and the sound of nature
steady as the space we hold
between each other.
THE NEXT CONVERSATION
Possibility begins
with a connection.
For thoughtful collaborations, shared stages,
and ideas worth bringing into the world.