COMPANIONS, POEMS

Posted on June 27, 2015 by mlhe under Uncategorized

OLD PARADIGM NEW PARADIGM

‘Old’ and ‘New” are ‘New’ met with ‘Old’

as different as and let the court

what I once had out its justice

and what he has. and time’s export.

Experience The truth unpacked

once booked is done in last report

the audience does honor good

felt yin yang yawn. and beauty sort.

It’s passed, it’s past Dark matter now

it’s daily gone sings tones of gray

it’s weight can’t last. as sun of light

It’s anti — non! lets fabric fray.

This poem now ends Pick up a thread

but not before and prep a weave

this word called love new paradigm

gives balm to lore. is you. Believe.

To CIR, With Love*

Posted on June 8, 2015 by mlhe under Poetry

Co-rotating

Interaction

Region of the

Unifaction.

As we orbit…

.Alone. .Alone.

It’s time to play

With the unknown.

Or join a class

Where students learn

To take the y

Away from yearn.

Close Intimate

Relationship

No longer ties

Two at the hip.

*NOTE: Every night before I sleep, I check http://www.spaceweather.com to see how fast the solar wind is moving and to learn new things before losing sweet consciousness. Last night the makers behind that website wrote about a Co-rotating Interaction Region, or CIR. I loved this because earlier in the day, I watched the movie “To Sir, With Love” on the TCM channel. A classic about education and human interaction. Now here’s the magic: I have been doing some personal writing about Close, Intimate Relationship. Another CIR acronym of great use. So, the ideas of “Sir” and CIR met and shook hands–in my imagination and this poem is the result. It had to be published on my blog today because there is a 45 percent chance of a geomagnetic storm today. And it is due to the fact that a CIR is about to enter Earth’s magnetic field.

What’s in YOUR magnetic field today, my friends?

The photo was taken on June 2, 2015 in Michigan. There are four birds in the sky, the sun of course, one unexplained curvature of light and one unexplained dot of light. The tree? I’ll leave it to explain itself.