Death has taken youYou who survived the horror of drowningsurvived your high minded brothersNoblesse ObligeThe knights of Camelot Camelot as Jacqueline put itWellMore than survivedYou changed the nationYou enacted the dreams of your noble brothersYou turned wealth and privilege intoWorkFor the poor the disenfranchised the victims ofBigotryFrom the day my father amazingly voted forJohn F. Kennedy for President To the day in my high school Latin classWhen we heard murderTo the day brother Robert Kennedy was shot downIn the height of his love for and by so manyPeopleFrom those days to thisAs I have learned to admire your commitmentTo me as a gay man in the SouthTo the cause of health for every citizenEven as death by cancer took youYou have been the ideal the good AmericanStatesmanJack Miller, 8-28-'09
Storm, Savannah
photo by JackElevatorYou call inviting me toYour marshRiversideWe cannot bridgeSecret publicInstead across SavannahStorm spreadsFrom the twelfth floorI see steel grayShadows rain and lightningBoltingSo many steeples pokingUp into these shadowsWet achingLike our lovemakingJack, Summer '09
Opening of a
Wildflower
photo by Jack
God the Gerund
God is Being
God is the unfolding of a flower
God is the nurturing of nature
Spinoza -- the naturing of nature
God is the experiencing of ecstasy
Loving is God
Living seeing understanding evolving
growing dying existing in memory
Ascending rising like bread
Swallowing a rare red wine
God is diving into the deep
Awakening from sleep's delusions
The feeling and the burning with passion
Having compassion
Finally the arriving at the Beginning
Contemplating God is our realizing
Of the ideal out of the real.
--Jack 8/11/'09