Showing posts with label human. Show all posts
Showing posts with label human. Show all posts

Sunday, April 30, 2023

Diamonds in the Rain (New Poem)




Diamonds in the Rain (new poem)
by Tim Kavi

In the rain of life, we shine bright,

Like diamonds, our strength takes flight,

Though battered, we remain intact,

Our resilience, a priceless act.


Each storm, a chance to refine,

Our inner shine, to realign,

To rise above, to stand tall,

And never falter, never fall.


For diamonds formed, from pressure made,

Our courage forged, by trials we've braved,

Our brilliance shines, through every pain,

A beacon of hope, in life's pouring rain.


So let the storms come, let them pour,

For we are diamonds, forevermore,

And though the rain may try to dim,

Our strength shines on, from within.

writer's comment:  this octet is a testament to human resilience ~~TK

Wednesday, January 3, 2018

Tree Paper Machine (New Poem)



Tree Paper Machine
by Tim Kavi

Tree
interconnected communicating
green limbs filled with life
bearing fruit
balancing energy in the shadowed forests
of Nature

becoming paper
dying leaves decay into the earth
seasons come and go
ideas transmitted
across the papers of existence

the ideas become machines
in the minds of those that seek to live
making tools that enslave
or make free
time and time again seasons

across the papers of history
annals of human created misery
transcending into beauty
that ascends rising
from the ashes

misbegotten machines
forgetting not our existence
the machines
have become our fascination
until what we say

is only through the interfacing
limbs of synthetic webs
devised by a network
tended to by machines

dependent upon machines
the gardens have forgotten
human attentions
and turn to seek one another
crying out in the night

of tree paper machine

Monday, December 24, 2012

New Poem: Lines of the Heart: A Message of Hope at Christmas



lines of the heart 
(a message of hope at Christmas)
by Tim Kavi

after the bare
moment of life
there are lines
lines of the heart

tiny beats that carry a promise
of a life that will grow

and even in the beginning of Winter
there is the birth of divinity
celebrated all over the world

beats of humanity
that in that birth is a hope
we all know

look inside you
lines of the human heart
are everywhere

in the hope of a child
to be loved and nurtured
and held

in the hope of a people
who long and sometimes struggle
to take unknown steps
to a new freedom

in the hope of families
to find each other again
even though miles
and life has chipped away
at the core of the love they knew

in the hope of love
direct utterances and declarations
of our greatest hope
to never be alone
but to be loved and affirmed
in the uniqueness of who we truly are

there are lines of the heart
connecting me and you
brother to brother
sister to sister
connecting us to experience

hurts and sorrow
joys in the morrow
to say to the chained
you are free

and to walk in
humanity's greatest hope

enduring peace
and freedom

in the true lines of the heart
a call to dialogue
and to a response
only to become

who we are all meant to be
unique and totally free

from the constraints of body
to the oneness of us

so that in those fading lights
there are still lines of the heart
on some ECG
and monitor

transcending
to another place
lit by grace

hope still beats
in the lines of the human heart.