Saturday, February 7, 2015

Only God Can Do That










above are a few glimpses of what only God can do...

An oak-tree in an acorn
A rainbow in the sky
And from the dry, uncomely husk
A butterfly

From bulb and seed, a garden
Or seas of golden grain
And from space-eons overhead
The sun and rain

A lush, leaf-umbrella
From stark, bark-bastioned limb
Where winter-worlds waken beneath
The touch of Him

A baby from beginnings
Too wondrous to full-tell
As is the off-spring of all seed
…a miracle

© Janet Martin

When I saw Monica's photos my first thought was wow! only God can do that...turn a bitty, brown seed to breath-taking beauty.

We have nothing that does not begin with what God grants! 
This poem could go on forever to tell it all...


Scavenging the Intangible





I know you are there, but sometimes to find you
To touch you, to feel you or hear you, my dear
Vexes the traveler of uncharted sphere
You leave no footprint or shadow behind you

Veiled by the masses, and what we think we know
You, at the mercy of fingertips and lips
Pulse with Becoming; where a whole new world drips
Quiet, like earth beneath a blanket of snow

Ah poem, I know not what you'll be wearing
But silence can roar with the essence of you
Come, come, chameleon, the presence of you
Weighs white-washed whispers with momentous bearing

© Janet Martin

Sometimes, when I sit before an empty page searching the silence for the poem of the day it's a bit like an uncharted treasure-hunt:)

The eleven-beat lines are a little clumsy but it just wanted to be that way today!

Friday, February 6, 2015

Learning Curves



Image from little women 1949

It is the lows in life
That teach us how
To recognize the highs
And love’s surprise hellos
That make bearable
Its good-byes

It is the cold, blue winter
That sweetens
And warms spring-gold
And it is life’s losses
That opens our eyes
To what we hold

We drink the salt
Of sorrow’s tears
But then after
It is with humble gratitude
We taste
Laughter

© Janet Martin

The Affliction That May Come...



So do not begrudge the affliction that may come. Press deeply into Jesus. Allow those broken edges to show you how desperate you are for Jesus. Kara Tippetts

...and she shares these verses as a reminder of His faithfulness;

I know, O LORD, that your rules are righteous, and in faithfulness you have afflicted me. Let your steadfast love comfort me according to your promise to your servant. Let your mercy come to me, that I may live; for your law is my delight.

— Psalm 119:76,77
 
 
The affliction that may come
Can cause our hearts to fear
But just as in our Better Days
God is near
 
The affliction that may come
Could steal our inner peace
But God's kind mercy even then
Does not cease
 
The affliction that may come
Is never greater than
The faithful love and grace of God
Thus, We can
 
Janet Martin
 
 

Betty, Betty...This Week's Wikem Word:Zoetrope





 this week's wikem explores the words Zoetrope

As the cylinder spins, the user looks through the slits at the pictures... wikipedia

His trembling hand reaches to touch her
But loses her
In the flicker of years
Like shadows on a tree-lined lane-way
She is there,
Then disappears

He opens his mouth to tell her
How lovely
Are her lips
Then stares,
Who is this stranger
Beneath his fingertips?

He calls to her
Betty, Betty,
She answers,
Soft and kind
But he seems to be looking
For someone he cannot find

© Janet Martin

Thursday, February 5, 2015

One

See you soon:) Click on image for a bigger blue sky...


One of her would like to read
And one would like to ski
And one would like to bake fresh bread
To serve with friends for tea
One would like to clean the house
And polish every glass
And one would like to sit and dream
Of bare-feet trampled grass
One of her would like to stitch
A pretty quilt or two
And one would like to lie beneath
That blue-sky avenue
One would like to pen a poem
Or snooze out in the sun
But if she does not decide soon
One will get nothing done

© Janet Martin

So after turning the house upside down looking for her purse, one had to change her plans realizing she left it in her friend's car yesterday. Maybe one could do a whole lot on her wish-list if she is wise with her time;-)