I see you, my friends
Driven back but not away
Let your prayers rise
With mist that is your namesake
May Snoqualmie never dry
I see you, my friends
Driven back but not away
Let your prayers rise
With mist that is your namesake
May Snoqualmie never dry
Let my candle burn
The brightest flame it can be
Against darkest night
I wish to shine like a star
Reflecting in deep blue hues
It amazes me
How the enemy within
Can regain purchase
Reworking to introduce
Doubt despite you history
Facing challenges
Day in and day out can be
Exhausting at times
But a retrospective view
Can be a sweeter reward
With minutes to spare
She lets the words flow through her
Destination-less
Spitting black in on the page
Rorschach in all its beauty
“Oh good night,” I sing,
To a rising, merry moon,
Her silence greets me,
A full mirrored reflection,
Dazzling the waters edge.
Tomorrow is soon
Each citizen is given
Opportunity
To live out my favorite phrase
The pen is mightier, vote!!!
The sun sets beyond,
A yawning horizon line,
Capped white waves rolling,
Sprinkled with a sailors song,
For swimming fish and starlight.
As the song concludes,
A hush hovers in the air,
It is so quiet,
Your heart begins to panic,
That is when the crowd goes wild!
Each seasonal shift,
Captured within these verses,
Contain memories,
Some are sweet and some are sour,
Woven together with care.