Monday, April 30, 2012
Vows
Wednesday, September 7, 2011
Diamonds
Friday, November 27, 2009
Thursday, November 26, 2009
The Nature of Things
it evolves
it stays
it grows
Love doesn't go
it works its way in
quietly
passively
unexpectedly
thankfully
Monday, October 26, 2009
Loving the way each time we tangle we fit as puzzle pieces.
joy
finding before looking
you found me
and I smile
knowing a stable truth
a steady good.
Sunday, October 18, 2009
Nouvel Amour
knowing it might do me in,
I
step
forward.
Saturday, October 17, 2009
I will die satisfied
Love finds me when I think I'm not ready
Love finds me when I didn't ask for it
Love finds me on Her own timing
I was born of Love
I will live in Love
to Love
to be Loved
and I will die satisfied
knowing
sure
that I have Loved
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
I want to be that muse again
beside the frozen interstate
miles to my door
you didn't even know I'd accept you there
I could have run to another country and
you would have met me
You were always there to scoop me up
feed me confidence
remind me of me
I laid all my possessions at your feet
I followed you
and you did the same
to the ends of the earth
it is silly of me to expect that love again
greedy and ungracious to be looking for it here
I can't follow you
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
affection
thoughtfully
I am in a moment
actively
precisely
recording it in my mind:
today it was your face
brand new
as a child upon waking
it was mingled contours
it was indecipherable bodies
it was the morning sun
filtering through my blinds
warming my face
painting our world gold
this is one of the moments I will chose to recall
when my grandchildren ask if I have had a happy life
this is the love that I have woven into my self
Thursday, September 24, 2009
I am Love.
lefty loosey- fuck yes
I can't turn off this glow
I am not the sad girl
I'm in love with the world
and it loves me back
so much love my little heart explodes
projects
redirects
Prudence rings
I know what I have to give
and I repeat what I've said before
I am one of the lucky bastards
who realizes
love reflects in mirrors
and those mirrors are my friends
my sisters
my daughter
I might fall off
I might be bruised
but I saddle up
I know the highest highs
and I'm not afraid to FEEL
feel good
feel sad
feel everything
tonight I feel loved
maybe not from the sources I pour mine
love begets love
it can't be helped
I can't turn it off
it pours
it ooozes
from somewhere inside
and I love to give it
tonight I feel low
and tonight I feel happy
my melodrama plays out
and I know no matter what
I win.
end
of
story
making perfect
practice ignoring the fire in my stomach
that IGNITES
each time we hang up, seperate
what exactly am I hiding away today
what may resonate by burying emotion
turning the spigot to the right
I worry about consequences
I may become like the rest
not out of want
but out of necessity
let's face it
priorities shift
and what I need right now is simplicity
routine
ambition
success
love can find me for a change
Friday, September 18, 2009
cross-referenced nighttime thinking might cause my brain to explode
The only thing that counts is faith expressing itself through love.
But someone will say, "You have faith; I have deeds." Show me your faith without deeds, and I will show you my faith by what I do.
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
I listen to you hang up...
I ask the air
why is love the most important thing to me?
why does it matter above all else?
My head spins
I close my eyes 'til sleep comes.
What I want most:
I remember how he asked me if he could crawl under my skin
spend the rest of his life there
and how I said yes
I remember feeling that with him by my side
I could do anything
We could bleed rocks
Feeling cheated out of family my thoughts spiral
It's easier to remember old pain
than to feel the new
Monday, September 14, 2009
Blasphemy
tight chest
shallow breathes
Love, go away
un-welcomed guest
Love, go away
I am done with you today.
Friday, September 4, 2009
i want to write about everything

i want you to take me canoeing
pack a picnic
gather the Hippies
head to Myakka
i want to drift past Alligators
discern an Egret from a Herron
an Ibis from a Spoonbill
i want to sit on a sandy bank
so still
so quiet
as to trick the hermit crabs out of their homes
i want to kiss
i want to wade in cool amber water
watch minnows chase breadcrumbs
i want to gather shells
for safe keeping
i want to bathe in sun
like lazy Snapping Turtles
i want to smell Spanish Moss
watch it swing from Cypress
i want to be inspired
by it
by us
by them
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Each step is made in love.
does my past intimidate?
I once felt as used goods
then yesterday I realized
I've lived,
fully.
I think of all my possible paths,
the ways my life could've gone
the house in Carrollwood
the wedding at nineteen
the husbands
the five year old, the threes- children who could have been,
would have been if things had gone differently.
I think of the love-
so much love
given
received
taken.
Every choice mine,
theirs
(His?)...
every event
every step leading to today.
My life : woman, widow, mother, girlfriend.
I revolve around love
and continue to do so.
Each step is made in love
and the one thing we can know for certain
is nothing is ever certain.
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
thoughts so comforting
and I felt without a doubt
a comfort
a comfort this time last year I believed never existed
I am overwhelmed
with everything
with the love I've been given
with the love I continue to give
with the storm outside
with change
with the storm inside
with responsibility
with continuing to breathe
and now there is this feeling
so real
this feeling
that when you are near
I am home
I am overwhelmed
by comfort
and today, pain
lightening strikes the ground outside my door
I dare not go out
Monday, August 3, 2009
remembering your love
awaiting her moment of freedom
in a second I arose
you did not change me
you did not create me
you showed me
me
you saw in me what I could not
my mirror
you challenged me to trust in me
gave me the space to try it out,
to walk and stumble
to run, to crawl
to fly
Thursday, July 30, 2009
Country Disappeared
Wake up we're here
It's so much worse than we feared
There's nothing left here
The country has disappeared
If the winter trees bleeding, leave red blood
The summer sweet dreaming, april blush
But none of that is ever gonna mean as much to me again.
Hold out your hand,
there's so much you don't understand
So stick as close as you can,
all of the best laid plans
You've got the white clouds hanging so high above you
You've got the helicopters dangling angling to shoot,
the shots to feed the hungry weekend news crew anchorman.
So every evening we can watch from above,
crushed cities like a bug
Fold ourselves into each others guts,
and turn our faces up to the sun.
I won't take no
I won't let you go
All by yourself
Oh no you need my help
When the cold night shakes you like a chandelier
The snowflakes break through the atmosphere,
and melt on the blue breath of the auctioneers and disappear.
Every evening we can watch from above,
crushed cities like a bug
Fold ourselves into each others blood,
and turn our faces up to the sun.

