lei fraser

imagine.create.become

  • light falls through the window
    like water from a broken glass
    shadows slip across my body
    as i sit in this evening sun
    dark shards cut through
    with slivers of golden light
    while silence sits next to me
    flashing a sly and knowing smile
    waiting for me to move away
    to fall into the shadows
    or dance in the light
    to leave the room
    and not find the door to return
    but wherever i go i am here
    the door, window, sun
    may slowly melt into the landscape
    even silence may slink away to play
    with his noisier cousin chaos
    sitting here now, i can smell
    the roses through the window
    feel the cool breeze on my skin
    and even though i know the mirror
    shows a face drawn out in pain
    the stars will still shine tonight

    ~

  • waves on the bay
    myriad rise and fall
    with wind and sunlight
    each wave a deep sigh
    from below
    to dance, to sing, to be
    one breath connects all
    while this me floats among them
    dense as the shale below
    yet the wave’s gentle gesture
    becomes its own
    the wind and sun
    bend to kiss the upturned face
    just as sweetly as the wave itself
    no shape remains
    no arm, no leg
    no eye, no breast
    no me
    only waves on the bay

    ~

  • this gentle rain of emotion
    falls sweetly over me
    holding out my hand to you
    alone again, i’ll never be

    this love carries me on
    melts the hardest days away
    when the tears won’t stop flowing
    this love knows just what to say

    eyes like the morning sunrise
    shining still with dew
    i never knew i could be whole
    until the day i met you

    this love carries me on
    melts the hardest days away
    when the tears won’t stop flowing
    this love knows there are no words to say

    when the evening is upon me
    and twilight’s kiss i feel
    my life is a gift in your arms
    and this love is the seal

    this love carries me on
    melts the hardest days away
    when the tears won’t stop flowing
    and we don’t know where we are going
    this love knows the way

    ~

  • I

    life spills around me
    water from an over-turned cup
    carelessly, recklessly tossed to the ground
    i am running, i am running
    forget what is lacking
    what is gone
    the sun never shines twice on the same day
    drink this light down
    catch up with me life
    while i dance in this orange glow
    trailing this dark mantle behind me
    laughter falls like rain
    wisps of yesterday
    moments hanging in the air
    i won’t suffer to reach for them…

    II

    The day now dressed in ebony
    river winds to rush over
    pale, grey weathered stones
    soothing, cool caress
    in silence, i sit now
    beneath mango boughs alone
    to listen to the spring moon rising
    its silver melody drips down over me
    the gentlest waterfall leaping
    to the still deep pool below

    III

    I breathe
    sitting in this space
    between now and the next moment
    between the pebble’s drop
    and the ocean’s embrace
    love spills over mindstones eroding them
    to no thing
    and i see with light again
    there is no running
    no catching up
    the laughter remains the same
    my soul jumps into your arms
    as the moon rises

  • light like a sigh
    spreads gently across
    the mountain range
    a breath that floats
    and brushes against you
    barely there
    like standing in a gale
    wind blows, clouds dance
    then in stillness
    waves rest
    blossoms unfold
    in the morning

    ~

  • let us go together
    along the light of day
    our souls will sing
    with each step we take

    it may rain along the way, I know
    the clouds may hide the sun
    each drop of rain a jewel
    to feed the seed of change

    we are the shifting breezes
    that flow through the trees
    the rose that blooms, unfolding
    its petals to reach the sun
    the stream tumbling and falling
    over rock ledge to the quiet pool below
    the shore shaped by the ocean wave

    let go along the light of today
    the journey is the destination
    our souls are singing
    with each step we take

    storms will blow through us
    we may feel weary and worn
    battered and torn
    but just as the wind blows
    through a screen door
    so too shall the sun shine

    hope will propel us through
    even as a tiny grain of sand
    it grows from deep inside of us
    from nothing to a pearl

    we are the sturdy oak
    whose branches reach skyward
    and roots that embrace soil and stone
    the mountain that will not be moved
    the azure sky that will not falter
    the sun that will not fade away

    let go along the light of day
    life is waiting
    breathe deeply
    with every step we take

    ~

  • take this breath
    from my lips, wind
    as you dance
    in this morning’s
    first light
    each turning leaf
    of your complete caress,
    rose up to greet you
    and saw it was not alone
    with this life of mine
    draw it up in your airy arms
    as the sun wanes
    and the shadows grow long
    in the last whisper of light
    let this stillness
    resonate
    in my soul

    ~

  • silent evening
    as wind embraces
    majestic pine
    stones cease
    their restless
    current journey
    wrapped in this
    quiet blanket
    moon reaches to
    pull back the
    cloudy curtain
    in this subtle light
    where the shadows
    are almost imperceptible
    souls sing
    and laughter
    bubbles up
    from the depths
    light falls around
    like tiny gems
    rolling across the palm
    spiralling around
    to drop like rain
    when each one does
    from its grassy resting place
    everything, the universe
    and beyond
    is reflected there

    ~

  • afternoon sunlight
    streaming in the window
    i am sitting beside you
    trying to say goodbye
    but i don’t want to leave you
    just want to stay
    hold you close to me
    to keep you safe
    no matter where you are
    i have a place to wander from
    it may not be your hand i can hold
    for all time, for always
    but i know when the sun rises
    you will be here beside me
    holding me close
    keeping me safe from harm

    ~

  • not only in the quiet
    of the evening do my
    thoughts turn to you
    i rest with the setting sun
    soothed by a cooling breeze
    still the days are grey
    when you are gone
    and i am left with only
    the cats for company
    ( the black one thinks to
    own the chair by the window
    now and the other has decided
    what space is left is hers alone)
    not only in the stillness after the day
    is folded and put away, watching
    the reddening sun but when dawn
    breaks the black cast of night
    and i wake with the same joy the
    sky has in seeing the sun again
    because in that moment it is you who
    i see or at midday, when
    the sun is strongest, and
    i find your pictures marking my place
    in a book i just took from the shelf
    not only in the evening, when
    darkness stills me
    do my thoughts turn to you and i smile.
    i smile and think of you.

    ~

  • words fall like scattered papers
    as soft light dressed as afternoon
    slips in through the window
    illuminated
    the room
    my desk
    my mind
    revealed
    i can see the torrent of books,
    papers, scraps of thought teetering
    on the shelves i look and see
    stones i had forgotten, old photos in piles
    faces from the past that stare balefully at me
    landscapes waiting for acrylic birth
    when did this happen?
    when did i stop to do what comforts me
    pulls me in from the whirling,
    wraps me in the sweet unknowing and
    presses a pen, a brush to my palm
    whispering to me
    express
    instead
    frantically overcome
    and choking i have sat by this window
    forgetting everything
    until, like walking into a low tree branch
    and crashing to the ground
    i wake up
    and watch the sun

    ~

  • waterlily white
    against my palm
    what dream do you hold for me
    little one?
    while the willow sleeps
    with the resting wind
    you sit with me
    and hold me still
    how this flower unfolds is mine
    alone
    every pure and velvet petal
    is mine
    the edge of the bloom
    rests against me
    while it all falls apart
    where it all falls apart
    i am
    don’t let go of me
    please
    let go let go
    it screams against me
    let it all fall apart
    let the petals float
    in the water below my fingertips
    in the air above my head
    in the deepest part of my heart
    it all falls apart
    it all means something
    every petal
    every cell
    every thought
    every dream
    every memory
    gentle one
    you are not who shattered the glass
    you are who floated the flower to begin

    ~