cold, rainy, sharp, grey
remembering my deep roots
and power returns
Saturday, December 15, 2012
Wednesday, December 12, 2012
Monday, December 10, 2012
Saturday, November 24, 2012
Monday, November 19, 2012
looking up at you
I fall through the open doors
so easily lost
...................................................................
there is no telling when this will happen
without warning and no place to hide
sliced open...exposed...released
finally to become weightless
climbing the velvet night
a clear searing flame
soars deeply over
endless waves
vulnerable
powerful
crashing
falling
rising
you
.................................................................
I explore through words. Who I am, what I am learning..experiencing.
This is only my view, and all it ever can be. A small slice at best.
It is not easy to be so exposed, but...necessary.
I fall through the open doors
so easily lost
...................................................................
there is no telling when this will happen
without warning and no place to hide
sliced open...exposed...released
finally to become weightless
climbing the velvet night
a clear searing flame
soars deeply over
endless waves
vulnerable
powerful
crashing
falling
rising
you
.................................................................
I explore through words. Who I am, what I am learning..experiencing.
This is only my view, and all it ever can be. A small slice at best.
It is not easy to be so exposed, but...necessary.
Wednesday, November 14, 2012
Tuesday, November 6, 2012
Friday, November 2, 2012
Monday, October 8, 2012
Friday, October 5, 2012
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