What you doing?

Im awake and wondering about you

before I start my day.

Wondering what you’re doing right now

and how you feel today.


What did you see on your way to work?

what wonders in the sky?

Did you see the beauty

in the world as you went by?


And though it may sound funny

but for me its been a while,

So I wonder what your wearing too

because that pink hat makes me smile.


And its enough for me,

before I make my morning cup of coffee.

Just a thought or two

that are dedicated to you.



Copyright Faramond Frie © 2017


Different Every Day

Normally I let it pass but I just had to write,

I know I take you for granted,

but today

you blew me away

and I want to get it right.


I’ve never seen you quite so bright

and everytime you change,

but this morning

you caught me yawning,

magnificent sunlight.


Copyright Faramond Frie © 2017

Dane’s Legacy

I saw the running boar
and walking elk,
the living trees
and mighty river swells.

Air clean with snow
and sunshine shares the sky,
with endless forests
rushing by.

Winter stones thaw
the buried Dane.
His legacy, spring flowers
not a long forgotten name.

I worshipped at the lake
and touched the glass.
Breathed in the song,
breathed in the spring
at last.

Copyright Faramond Frie © 2017

The Wheel

There is a wheel that turns eternal,

and when it touches on the earth,

it picks up and turns with it,

the stuff we are at birth.


Etra-ordinary matter

that turns upon the wheel,

transformed upon the journey

through new worlds and ordeals.


We shake free our extra mass,

as the great wheel turns.

We lose what is uneeded

as we travel, as we learn.


We are called to great adventure,

a journey of within.

We will meet our mentors

and cross the threshold to begin.


At last we reach the zenith,

and new worlds can be seen,

many wheels connected,

in a mystical machine.


I make this promise to you,

I leave the dirt and mud,

I will live this year with hope and love

and pledge it with my blood.


And though the wheel rotates again

and I am human too,

I am much more than that as well

and so are all of you.



Copyright Faramond Frie © 2016


It’s cold outside,
the frost is creeping in.
Crystal by crystal,
covering the world without a care.
Where has my power gone?
I thought I was dancing with the universe,
thought I was safe…
but a blown engine at midnight
shattered that illusion.
I must preserve my heat.
This is real… not some delusion
and yet… all is as it is and I find some time
at last to write.
From the heart of where I am,
free of preachy insights.
Its cold.
Its dark.
A man is on the way.
Just left with stubborn will!
Screw the cold!
With every dropped degree,
my resolve burns brighter still.
Copyright Faramond Frie © 2016



ricketickaticka…aaaa…ricketicka..ta ticka,


Buddy had an irregular heartbeat

all the doctors said.

But boy could he groove,

it can’t have all been in his head.



Copyright Faramond Frie © 2016

Wake up call

The birds always sang in the morning outside the window,
and today was no different.
But they did not sing as loud or long,
for the lady in the window was gone.

So subtle she was,
I hardly felt her in the room.
But now that she has gone,
she has left a vacuum.

Oh my friends, sing and rejoice.
Sing while you can.
Raise your voice.

Copyright Faramond Frie © 2016

Dinner in Copenhagen

On a certain day, four cosmic adventurers happened to be in the same place at the same time.
This they had not planned.
The chances of their meeting are perhaps the same
as walking on a beach and picking four specific grains of sand.
But through chance conversation, this miracle revealed
and the four agreed that they would share a meal.

The same time and the same place
in all of history and in all of space.
But I suppose that given an infinite universe and infinate time,
all things will happen,
and all things must,
including the impossible!
Which just goes to show
there is far more synchronicity coming,
and how exciting not to know!

Copyright Faramond Frie © 2016

Vortex 4

What happens when you cast a spell?
or make a wish?
Have you ever seen or heard of anyone doing this all the time?
You see, when you cast a spell or make a wish you put your foot into the vortex
and are swept away to who knows where.
The power you had and who you were changes,
and when the vortex dumps you in Oz and you somehow make your way home,
everything is the same but different
and then you start again.

Copyright Faramond Frie © 2016


Something out of balance,
something is not right,
the only guage is feel,
time to look inside.

Drench with water,
ignite with heat,
see the distant crossing,
move the feet!

Run! Run! Run!
Toward the far shore,
the great moving energy
will balance us once more.

Copyright Faramond Frie © 2016