spring cleaning

...poetry will be found here for now.

equals

one plus one

equals two

except when

two become one

which equals

burdens halved

joys multipliedone single impression

farewell

word
slipped through the keys
onto blank screen
fare thee well
out there
in cyber-where?
streaming across the globe
by just one stroke
farewell...
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one single impression

wishing

mining the deep well
of melancholy
descent twined in things
that once were
once hoped for
now mourned
& untouchable
returned cup of dark water
gulped without pause
leaves aftertaste of longing.

adrift

sound travels
across dark waters
echoing fog horn
tells of melancholic
sea swell,
my mind, a rocking boat
lulled about
stars' courses
adrift
as journeys blur
from wake
to sleep.

fork in the road

i came upon
a fork in the road
perfect companion
to my knife & spoon
beckoning a bivouac
for the night
& dinner by the fire,
time to consider
the three-pronged joy
of the way i will go
when morning light
urges me to strike the tent
& move on.
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one single impression

fill

be still, in silence
you are blinded
to my great peace
when you do not seek
the stillness with me;
you see a wall of worry
which my quiet gently lifts,
behind- my peace
as a still water in gentle light.
in the busy-ness
you hear the restless prattle
of evil's lies
but when you still yourself
i may place
the spittle & mud in your ears
to quiet that disonance,
then you may hear
the symphony of my creation
of joy, of calm.
let me touch you
in your quiet center
& hold you like a child
because you are my dear one
& i desire that you rest awhile.

emptying

movement from the center
of known
torpedoes of light
fastforward
leave a blinding pain
& yet tethered to this dust,
roar of interior places
beats squeeze from the heart
freefalling into self
without landing,
spaces widen
& pain eagerly fills them,
this vessel
seemingly fragile
eases to the floor:
the movement is so frightening

joy

when you stop for a moment
to consider
joy~ forced or real
all is well

kronos/kairos

did you wonder
what the time meant
when the minute of a dream
turned over on the clock of reality?

twilight

evening shadow
slanted low
i wonder what lies
on the other side
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release

despairing,
i shed the weight
in honest words
of true contrition
absolved
& made light

question

the answer:
a poetry of still hummingbirds
& roses
washed up on the beach
a desire to hear
the chanted psalms
ancient tongue by candlelight
to lean against the masonry
of millenia
long settled places...
as i pluck
the last rose of summer
before the chill wind does
i hear no more sound
save the severed vine
(the silence of hurt)

semplice

be not afraid
of time spent
stewing in magnificent turmoil
just live
& breathe

if only i had time...

...i would
write the poem
that begs some ink
letting it
slowly drip from
the pen's tip
without a pause
in fluid release
until exhaustion
replaced the clamour
of words.
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...i would
take the slow train
to the places in my dreams
without an itinerary
ambling about
a destination i chose
when the whistle sounded
just right.
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...i would
sit in the midst
of those i love
& just be grateful
for one whole minute
without another thought.
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...today i have the time.
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one single impression

fading memories

i came by this way
only yesterday
i was but a girl
what stretched
out before
has come & gonelost in thought

i turned today

to catch a glimpse

of myself

in your lens

of fading memories

one single impression

a summer's day

not so far beyond

the bare-limbed chill on the wind

lies a summer's day

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one single impression

resolve/resolution

with firm resolve
and clean slate of hopefulness
each day made new
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have a blessed 2009!!