An immigrant nurse’s last message amid covid-19 pandamic in ‘Queen’sLand’: Don’t cry my mother,Will send you a selfieIf I remain alive.What kind of fate I have?God’s grace I rely upon. Other’s have returned home,Ours can’t.Despite lockdown,Duty to save lives.Spring has sprung,Yet quiet roads and communities.How… Read More »An immigrant nurse’s last message amid covid-19 pandamic in ‘Queen’sLand’:
Who am I?What am I? Am I a man, a woman, a ghost in a machine?Am I an island?A reflection in the water?A spirit?A symbol of past or a harbinger of the future>Am I a link in the bracelet of humanity? Am I flesh and… Read More »Who am I?
When the Wierd-o tells you He talks with God You laugh And think him mad. But God knows The Wierd-o knows When he laughs And tells you he talks with God That God knows who’s God And who is And who is not Mad Mike… Read More »When the Wierd-o tells you
You learn to bake an apple pie, And then you die. Now that’s deep dish. Mike Olds
Bits and scraps, crumbs, fine Particles that drift down to Walkers of The Walk. Then: Thanks for that, Far-Seer! Great ‘Getter-of-the-Get’n! Mike Olds
Wherever you plant your feet, may that be the line drawn against anger, hatred and violence;Wherever you stand,May only compassion, kindness and benevolence abide. May your presence in the world be a bulwark against the tide of selfishness, narcissism and greed;Wherever you are,May there be… Read More »IT’S UP TO YOU
For those who beat meLet me have the highest hopes. For those who steal from meLet me have endless generosity. Let me be a friend to those who hate meAnd a comfort for all who do me wrong. Let me not think of some as… Read More »LET ME LET GO
We are the sky;Storms do not tarry long.We are the stars;Clear light each and every one.We are the sea;Waves are our natureThough we are calm beneath.We are the creatures;Those above, those below,Those beside and those underneath.We are each other.We are darkness.We are night.We are sunshine;We… Read More »DHARMATA
Earth dissolves in Water Water disappears on Fire Fire is blown off of Wind Nothing is left to be understood It makes no difference … Read More »Nature of the Self
Human decision the worst that can strike this beautiful life-long dream At the moment on this planet Worse than any natural disaster ever By chance created by decision destroyed Feyhan HellumMore of Feyhan’s poems can be found here: feyhan.com