no words for the joy
no place I would rather be
right here...right now...breathe
Wednesday, November 14, 2012
Tuesday, November 6, 2012
Friday, November 2, 2012
Monday, October 8, 2012
Friday, October 5, 2012
Sunday, September 30, 2012
Monday, September 24, 2012
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
Friday, September 14, 2012
alright,
the wind has changed
the light grows long
I cannot stop what it does to me...
Love it/crave it/dread it
.....................................................
standing in one place
years in front and behind me
running standing still
stop, listen, and tell
me...do the years define you?
no, I am here now
can you feel that wind?
from the day leaving the sky
minutes pass to years
I will not stand still
don't look for me behind you
stretching into space
slide across my skin
slow trails of heat to follow
deep hot explosions
............................................
lots of reflection tonight
unexpected open doors
that I glance into as I go by
and I won't even talk about that last one
except to say, it could be
a whole separate blog
so much more there...
the wind has changed
the light grows long
I cannot stop what it does to me...
Love it/crave it/dread it
.....................................................
standing in one place
years in front and behind me
running standing still
stop, listen, and tell
me...do the years define you?
no, I am here now
can you feel that wind?
from the day leaving the sky
minutes pass to years
I will not stand still
don't look for me behind you
stretching into space
slide across my skin
slow trails of heat to follow
deep hot explosions
............................................
lots of reflection tonight
unexpected open doors
that I glance into as I go by
and I won't even talk about that last one
except to say, it could be
a whole separate blog
so much more there...
Sunday, September 9, 2012
trying and trying
to understand where I am
why do I know you?
.
.
.
5:30 am
yes, it has been a long night
lives left uncovered
.
.
.
the night is quiet
beyond the expectations
dreams mix with the stars
.
.
.......................................
to understand where I am
why do I know you?
.
.
.
5:30 am
yes, it has been a long night
lives left uncovered
.
.
.
the night is quiet
beyond the expectations
dreams mix with the stars
.
.
.......................................
so much more to say
but so very tired
and does it really matter?
I will listen and wonder
and does it really matter?
I will listen and wonder
and only answer
my own questions
Sunday, September 2, 2012
Friday, August 31, 2012
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