Soft fluffs of down balls of grey hiding next to mom catching glimpses both ways now you’ve grown so quick down turning to feathers you sit up straight peer out your eyes follow curious can we give you these emotions? seeking your parents sit guard…
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Wool gathering
Bits and pieces scattered lain like jewels along the paths the neurons synapses fire ideas reveal in scenes in characters but where who why and the wool gathering begins the deep recesses the ideas form and reform until clear a…
Cracks of Light
Darkness covers hovers overhead night deepens darkens wrapping us in sleep and then slowly the cracks of light shine through waking us from dreams lights filtering into being the cracks of life formed from pain loss worry leaving heart with fissures spaces…
A woman’s choice
I see her soft-cheeked young but growing making choices as we all have done will do from the alter to the job to the children to the college the choice we say it is a right but what of the choice is ours society’s rules …
Why Flowers?
You ask of the obsession the love the desire for the blooms so fresh the flowers petals unfurling startling colors subtle shades translucent glowing with the afternoon light purple gladiolas in the window placed by my mother tall white pure …
Refresh
Begin again press the button turn the page start a new day breathe it’s time to refresh if it’s good enough for the internet why not us? Refresh. Yellow, delicate petals daffodils bending to the earth in gratitude. Refresh. Birds sing then fly flutter, glide, flit the birds remember to live. Refresh. The warm house…
The Wind
I started off with the breath but it felt too small too localized and yet too heavy drawing air in and out the unconscious made conscious and so I changed course increased the speed the same thing air moving the wind outside blows cold. I watch the way the leaves move birds glide hover move…
Butterflies of My Youth
Monarchs gathered in clusters so thick from branches overhead the wonder in the eyes of a child discovering just one on the road a delicate fragile beauty a fluttering mysterious marvel you sparked stories of how you came to be I never questioned that you would arrive to grace the flowers of my childhood to…
Be Brave
Stand tall proud back straight take deep breaths feel the energy from the earth rising into you feet strong planted growing into yourself someone new every day yet at the core the same when times, circumstances change when the road gets bumpy be brave pull on the strength of your own experience of the women…