Feet First
Born feet First
Running the moment
My feet touched down
Earth underneath
Calling me onward
Picture from childhood
Tethered down
Little Ricky running
Towards the unknown
Running to the next
Experience wanting more
Not settling for
Second best
Knowing there is more
Running no longer
Content in the moment
Desiring what is now
Content in the knowing
It will come to me
Not needing to find it
The Universe rewarding
It’s beloved peaceful children
Rick Love Ellsmore♥️
11.19.19
She was My Bermuda Triangle From the moment We first met Her wild vortex Sucking me in Compass spinning Out of control Mysterious circumstances Magnetic anomalies Which brought Us together Aware of her wild Magical energy Enveloping me Euphoric love Desiring to know To breathe in To be within Experiencing life With her In her…
The warm sun sets Welcoming in The wild moon With her A howling wind Speaking your name Whispering peace As you Gently rest Pouring love Onto your soul Providing sustainability And depth For your Expanding essence Breathe it in Dear soul Rick Ellsmore 8.11.20
Blues, oranges, pinks Flowing from the vast sky Leaking their beauty Into the reflection All around The universe Wrapping its arms around Colors morphing into being Deciding to fully embrace This illustrious feeling Setting off Towards the place Where sky meets the earth A magical scene An enchanting moment Where co-existing together Is not a…
I left work early Rushing towards Offering hugs Allowing tears With permission Spending our time Together Lots of raw Emotions Honestly felt No darkness In her passing Understanding A.M. Walked through The veil Understanding her Torment Feeling its weight And cost It was time Time for her To walk the trail With her sister Her…
Never too Late Never too late To start again Never too late Fully embracing life Your life The only Present life You’ve been given We say… Tomorrow Next week When I don’t Have kids When we retire When, when, when Crippling ourselves In passivity’s embrace Quietly allowing Distraction, numbness The grind To keep us From…
There is A Way One that offers Joy, peace, and Love It blows In the growing Green Aspen leaves Follows these same Browning leaves Floating through The crisp air As they Miraculously feed The ground below This Way Lightens the load Allowing for Fresh lungs To expand Taking in Newness Light-hearted laughter Recognizing the opportunity…
