Universe Orator

Posted on July 30, 2020 by Lisa Rosier

Space

The far out there we strive to delve into
The mired-down terra here we call home

Be brave, if you will

Act to master the wherefore
Despite arms never long enough
Lousy, camera-fumbling hands
Fingers that can’t match the shutter speed
To touch what the eyes so beautifully see
To hold that light reflecting
From the Universe Orator

Still, we of mortal’s strength
With small or great faith
Must reach celestial-ward
Look up
Cry out
Be healed

Original Thought Credit: “If my people, who are called by my name, will humble themselves and pray and seek my face and turn from their wicked ways, then I will hear from heaven, and I will forgive their sin and will heal their land.”
-2 Chronicles 7:14

Avoidant

Posted on May 15, 2020 by Lisa Rosier

The usefulness of tears
Like goodtime words
During midnight promises
Overrated, I promise

Necessary, nonetheless
When human tendency
Atom energy
And Universe certainty

Collide

Where We Find Ourselves

Posted on January 30, 2020 by Lisa Rosier

Expanse

Posted on January 17, 2020 by Lisa Rosier

Naked Again

Posted on December 22, 2019 by Lisa Rosier

Join me in this journey back
Hike this grandest path
Yoke again the insight
Of all the universe

Nevermind the cancer
Of grasping and regret
Shame yourself no more
For yesterday was young

Recollect the way you walked
Tending garden business
Buffet again at tables
Filled with faithfulness

Be aware of why and how
To cultivate good truth
Never let the stranger speak
Of technicality

Fireworks, Baby

Posted on December 1, 2019 by Lisa Rosier

Count yourself among the many
Who do not care to consider my midnight musings of any value
To know my heart-wrenching pleas for your return
Sent unrequited out

But what you need know
My last diary entry was a mid-summer date
Immediately before the fireworks, but after my hope expired
Your birthday, baby

Andromeda

Posted on October 3, 2019 by Lisa Rosier

Before begins the countdown
A single opportunity abounds
Surely you see it

Before I seek a new galaxy
The last simulation
The door closing

Before bedtime today
Knock, You
I’ll deny the universe begging

Anonymous Sister: A Haiku

Posted on September 16, 2019 by Lisa Rosier

Acting as mountains
On universe energy
Proves to me we’re ours

Photo Credit: Anonymous sister on my behalf, Milwaukee, Wisconsin

Art Credit: LOVE Sculpture, Robert Indiana; Milwaukee Art Museum

Celestial

Posted on January 5, 2018 by Lisa Rosier

You have not sweet-talked a comet
Stared into the eyes of the stars
Nor courted planets
Made love to the vast
Or watched a new galaxy birthed
You have become one with The Universe

thud

Posted on October 13, 2017 by Lisa Rosier

my voice evidenced
the most beautiful of white billowing
powered beyond the universe
since you decided never
now i sing of raindrops
silent, steady-falling
raindrops

LisaRosier.com

Now Lets Do This Thing

Tag Archives: Universe

Universe Orator

Space

The far out there we strive to delve into
The mired-down terra here we call home

Be brave, if you will

Act to master the wherefore
Despite arms never long enough
Lousy, camera-fumbling hands
Fingers that can’t match the shutter speed
To touch what the eyes so beautifully see
To hold that light reflecting
From the Universe Orator

Still, we of mortal’s strength
With small or great faith
Must reach celestial-ward
Look up
Cry out
Be healed

Original Thought Credit: “If my people, who are called by my name, will humble themselves and pray and seek my face and turn from their wicked ways, then I will hear from heaven, and I will forgive their sin and will heal their land.”
-2 Chronicles 7:14

Avoidant

The usefulness of tears
Like goodtime words
During midnight promises
Overrated, I promise

Necessary, nonetheless
When human tendency
Atom energy
And Universe certainty

Collide

Where We Find Ourselves

Expanse

Naked Again

Fireworks, Baby

Count yourself among the many
Who do not care to consider my midnight musings of any value
To know my heart-wrenching pleas for your return
Sent unrequited out

But what you need know
My last diary entry was a mid-summer date
Immediately before the fireworks, but after my hope expired
Your birthday, baby

Andromeda

Before begins the countdown
A single opportunity abounds
Surely you see it

Before I seek a new galaxy
The last simulation
The door closing

Before bedtime today
Knock, You
I’ll deny the universe begging

Anonymous Sister: A Haiku

Acting as mountains
On universe energy
Proves to me we’re ours

Photo Credit: Anonymous sister on my behalf, Milwaukee, Wisconsin

Art Credit: LOVE Sculpture, Robert Indiana; Milwaukee Art Museum

Celestial

thud

Space

The far out there we strive to delve into The mired-down terra here we call home

Be brave, if you will

Act to master the wherefore Despite arms never long enough Lousy, camera-fumbling hands Fingers that can’t match the shutter speed To touch what the eyes so beautifully see To hold that light reflecting From the Universe Orator

Still, we of mortal’s strength With small or great faith Must reach celestial-ward Look up Cry out Be healed

Original Thought Credit: “If my people, who are called by my name, will humble themselves and pray and seek my face and turn from their wicked ways, then I will hear from heaven, and I will forgive their sin and will heal their land.” -2 Chronicles 7:14

The usefulness of tears Like goodtime words During midnight promises Overrated, I promise

Necessary, nonetheless When human tendency Atom energy And Universe certainty

Collide

Count yourself among the many Who do not care to consider my midnight musings of any value To know my heart-wrenching pleas for your return Sent unrequited out

But what you need know My last diary entry was a mid-summer date Immediately before the fireworks, but after my hope expired Your birthday, baby

Before begins the countdown A single opportunity abounds Surely you see it

Before I seek a new galaxy The last simulation The door closing

Before bedtime today Knock, You I’ll deny the universe begging

Acting as mountains On universe energy Proves to me we’re ours

Photo Credit: Anonymous sister on my behalf, Milwaukee, Wisconsin

Art Credit: LOVE Sculpture, Robert Indiana; Milwaukee Art Museum

The far out there we strive to delve into
The mired-down terra here we call home

Act to master the wherefore
Despite arms never long enough
Lousy, camera-fumbling hands
Fingers that can’t match the shutter speed
To touch what the eyes so beautifully see
To hold that light reflecting
From the Universe Orator

Still, we of mortal’s strength
With small or great faith
Must reach celestial-ward
Look up
Cry out
Be healed

Original Thought Credit: “If my people, who are called by my name, will humble themselves and pray and seek my face and turn from their wicked ways, then I will hear from heaven, and I will forgive their sin and will heal their land.”
-2 Chronicles 7:14

The usefulness of tears
Like goodtime words
During midnight promises
Overrated, I promise

Necessary, nonetheless
When human tendency
Atom energy
And Universe certainty

Count yourself among the many
Who do not care to consider my midnight musings of any value
To know my heart-wrenching pleas for your return
Sent unrequited out

But what you need know
My last diary entry was a mid-summer date
Immediately before the fireworks, but after my hope expired
Your birthday, baby

Before begins the countdown
A single opportunity abounds
Surely you see it

Before I seek a new galaxy
The last simulation
The door closing

Before bedtime today
Knock, You
I’ll deny the universe begging

Acting as mountains
On universe energy
Proves to me we’re ours