Showing posts with label dandelions. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dandelions. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 13, 2014

Released

I began writing this for my friend, Matt Gunter, now bishop of Fond du Lac.  I was saddened when he left St. Barnabas because he was one of a very few colleagues who understood my call to be a mediator in this beloved Church of ours.  Now he has been released to be a bishop to the North and beyond.  And me?  I have been released to stay here.  

My friend has been released
To a wider audience.
It seems I have been released
As well,
Released to hear more
One thing at a time
An almost cloistered life
Hidden
In this blooming burgeoning world
Still
Not hidden quite.
I am a goldfinch
Among the dandelions
I pay attention to each
Yellow bloom
Move on to the next
I am released into life
Almost
A cloistered life
But still not hidden
Rather released
As much as my friend.

Saturday, May 10, 2014

Goldfinch

Wonderful surprise among the dandelions.

Making morning coffee
I slide open the back doors
See the dandelions move
Bright yellow
No breeze.
A bird emerges
Goldfinch the exact same color
Of dandelion.
Does he know he matches
The flowers?
Does he know dandelions
Are his ideal camouflage?
Does he know he is the first goldfinch
Of my spring?