All I Need

We need, we want, we struggle, seeking advantage. What we need — balance.

 

L ife is balance

the keeping of it
the regaining of it
when lost

that is my resolve
in this new year
to live life more balanced

to continue to explore
how to live on the positive side
of this profound mystery
that is life

this mystery
we are not meant to solve

I will not lose my wonder
I will continue to dream

though I will surely
temper my dreams

it is the winter of my life
I seek achievable dreams
because I seek the joy
of achievement

that to-the-bone-satisfaction

I want to love better
love born of the heart
love born of the soul

beyond love of the body

been there
done that

genuine love
I am convinced
is the gateway
to the great mystery
that is life

I still pursue that mystery

in the end
love is all I need

the love I know
is the love I show

the love I take
is the love I make

I want to learn
how to truly share
pure love
to love with gratitude
to love in peace

just as the butterfly
lights upon the petal
I want to learn
how to hold love
tenderly

not grasp love
not smother love

love is the truth
I seek truth

love maintains the balance
I seek balance
as I walk my final path
through the beauty of life

the bottom line
I seek to live
until this season turns

from there
we’ll see where it goes

*
rob kistner © 2023

More poetry at: dVerse

 

Cycles

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We’ve crossed winter’s solstice night
the final dying of the light
as the old year quickly wanes
seasons circle back again

earth’s life cycles reprise
as a fresh year does arrise
may the power of light’s rebirth
bring you blessings of the earth

we’ve passed the longest night
to bask in new born light
day’s stirring warmth increases
as night’s chill grip releases

light slowly overtakes the dark
sun shifts the journey of its arc
each new day light longer burns
as earth’s fertile warmth returns

I watch through thawing window
feeling warming breezes blow
the bitter cold had set me blue
but spring’s birthing feelings new

january light pierces frosted trees
coaxing dormant bud to bring forth leaves
orchards shed their winter coat
soon branches burst their fruited bloat

crop and beast gently revive
first-bloom chutes and newborn thrive
ruling sun casts out the cold
earth’s bounty grows threefold

the planet’s spinning t’ward the light
in it’s wake leaves winter’s blight
earth exudes urgency of birth
nature celebrates in joyous mirth

the pearl spring moon makes one
heady with lustful anticipation
acting quite the lovesick fools
desires sparkle like rare jewels

the elixir of blooms stir notions
they’re most dangerous of potions
to the lusting longing lovelorn
risky randy thoughts are born

the dance of the season’s new light
carry revelers through the night
it is is the dawning of the morn
marks the emerging season full-born

*
rob kistner © 2023

More poetry at: earthweal