Sunday, April 5, 2009
Saturday, March 21, 2009
equals
one plus one
equals two
except when
two become one
which equals
burdens halved
joys multipliedone single impression
Sunday, March 15, 2009
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
slipped through the keys
onto blank screen
fare thee well
out there
in cyber-where?
streaming across the globe
by just one stroke
farewell...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
one single impression
Thursday, March 12, 2009
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.
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.
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
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.
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.
Saturday, March 7, 2009
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
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
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
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.
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.
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
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
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
Thursday, February 26, 2009
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
kronos/kairos
did you wonder
what the time meant
when the minute of a dream
turned over on the clock of reality?
what the time meant
when the minute of a dream
turned over on the clock of reality?
Sunday, February 22, 2009
twilight
evening shadow
slanted low
i wonder what lies
on the other side
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one single impression
slanted low
i wonder what lies
on the other side
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one single impression
Saturday, February 21, 2009
Thursday, February 19, 2009
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)
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)
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Sunday, January 25, 2009
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.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
...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
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.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
...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.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
...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
Sunday, January 18, 2009
fading memories
i came by this way
only yesterday
i was but a girl
what stretched
out before
has come & gonelost in thought
one single impression
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
Sunday, January 11, 2009
a summer's day
not so far beyond
the bare-limbed chill on the wind
lies a summer's day
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Thursday, January 1, 2009
resolve/resolution
with firm resolve
and clean slate of hopefulness
each day made new
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have a blessed 2009!!
and clean slate of hopefulness
each day made new
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have a blessed 2009!!
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
mezzanotte
dyslexic christmas scene
stories told
of pasts i don't know
painted on the backdrop
of frozen evergreen
with open-windowed noises
whispering summers
voices
have another drink
to new year's cheer
try to find
the peace
in turbulent air
as revelers count down
mezzanotte
longing, far from home
i listen
for traces in the pause...
of comfort
i look
toward the unknown
standing in the shadows
of what was
answers in the flames
that burn
in the hearth
of my new year's
lullabye
stories told
of pasts i don't know
painted on the backdrop
of frozen evergreen
with open-windowed noises
whispering summers
voices
have another drink
to new year's cheer
try to find
the peace
in turbulent air
as revelers count down
mezzanotte
longing, far from home
i listen
for traces in the pause...
of comfort
i look
toward the unknown
standing in the shadows
of what was
answers in the flames
that burn
in the hearth
of my new year's
lullabye
Sunday, December 28, 2008
stardust
new moon sky
filled with
starry delight
cracks in heaven's floor
stardust
falls upon the shore
of nighttime's
winter dreams
moving slowly
in between
midnight thoughts
& slumbering nods
darkness holds
a long reign
with trails of stardust
in its wake
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one single impression
filled with
starry delight
cracks in heaven's floor
stardust
falls upon the shore
of nighttime's
winter dreams
moving slowly
in between
midnight thoughts
& slumbering nods
darkness holds
a long reign
with trails of stardust
in its wake
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
one single impression
Monday, December 22, 2008
a winter's day
late dawn peeking
a pink layer
across wind chill...
snuggle deeper
under down
comfort.
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a fire building
in the hearth
& heart
with steaming mug
in hand.
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early twilight leaving
a wake of starry sky
candles lit
& vespers sung
a winter's day
is done.
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one single impression
a pink layer
across wind chill...
snuggle deeper
under down
comfort.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
a fire building
in the hearth
& heart
with steaming mug
in hand.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
early twilight leaving
a wake of starry sky
candles lit
& vespers sung
a winter's day
is done.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
one single impression
Friday, December 12, 2008
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
comfort
wrapped in soft
by fire's warmth
winter content
in early dusk
candle glow
against the frost
while in the dark
beyond
snow gently falls
by fire's warmth
winter content
in early dusk
candle glow
against the frost
while in the dark
beyond
snow gently falls
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
tired
as life drips
slowly
from the container of my being
i've less reserve
& more stillness;
the widening spaces
within
are receptive,
taking in & turning over
expanding while time
is shrinking
slowly
from the container of my being
i've less reserve
& more stillness;
the widening spaces
within
are receptive,
taking in & turning over
expanding while time
is shrinking
Sunday, November 23, 2008
childhood memory
slipping through the cracks
of ordinary life
during a movement
a stirring of air
when i smell her perfume
slipping through the cracks
of celestial veil
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of ordinary life
during a movement
a stirring of air
when i smell her perfume
slipping through the cracks
of celestial veil
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one single impression
Saturday, November 22, 2008
just...
write your baggage
neatly in script
wrapped in pure white;
then...
crumple it
toss it
burn it
neatly in script
wrapped in pure white;
then...
crumple it
toss it
burn it
send it
publish it
& feel your burden
lessened.
Sunday, November 16, 2008
courage
to wake this day
knowing the flood of memories
saps my courage
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i miss you, daddy.
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knowing the flood of memories
saps my courage
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
i miss you, daddy.
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one single impression
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
surprise
dreams long dormant
find their way to the surface
of my new reality
my smile is smug with certain joy
knowing you lifted the lid
of my pandora's box
to a flutter of life's confetti
Sunday, November 9, 2008
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
Sunday, November 2, 2008
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