Poems by Daniel Worthen



Hollow Drum

Sign language from the middle of my heart
the waves at Sea
call my name
and Mother Earth cradles those vast waters
I share her tears
nobody could ever forget yesterday
that setting sun
oh-man it was so beautiful
purple and orange clouds
such magnificant arrangements
scattered across the sky
so beautiful
to witness the powder blue
above and beyond the mountains
those drops of magic
fall and tricle
they're way down into
the parched dry realm of my heart
this is the life giving substance
that sustains my empty experience
inside this hollow drum
emptiness is okay with me
and the freeway rolls right through
my open heart mother....

© by Daniel Worthen



Earth and Sky

season of cattail
when blue green dragonflies dance
like rainbow lake
a world full of color
a wonder
to see certain thoughts like birds
take flight
across the lake and further
here now alone with Grandmother
in the cradle
that was her lodge, her presence
the smells of her cooking fire
mushroom stew and acorn mush
full of shadows and wonderful things
her stories are woven
from her heart to mine
sewn on leaves of changing season
all glowing with the touch
of Grandmothers heart
today I gave thanks
today I burn flat-cedar in a shell
my feather touches the smoke
and wish-up to Sky Spirit
birds from the center
of my hollow drum....


© by Daniel Worthen