Is your spigot Turned on or off? Hot or cold? Emotions Difficult to Talk about Sometimes impossible To experience Often hiding underneath Not knowing how To properly allow Tumultuous inner waves To be seen To be heard Remembering a discussion A young man All ears Wanting to understand Why he was Unable to express I…
Rise I rise up Every day Cool air launching me Rising out of a warm bed I rise from my circumstances I rise from the melancholy I feel I rise up and move forward I rise to bring encouragement I rise to bring hope to others I rise hoping this simple and profound act Will…
She is Ancient magic Called forth From the Universe She is Cosmic love Spreading star seeds With present love She is Fluid fun Flowing freely Into the day She is Shining kindness Hijacking current Love She has been Hurled into motion Reuniting with My flourishing love RLove 11.22.19
Blues, oranges, pinks Flowing from the vast sky Leaking their beauty Into the reflection All around The universe Wrapping its arms around Colors morphing into being Deciding to fully embrace This illustrious feeling Setting off Towards the place Where sky meets the earth A magical scene An enchanting moment Where co-existing together Is not a…
Words flowing Pieces fitting Ones that have Been non-fitting For a lifetime Been digging Through rock and clay Breaking shovel After shovel Splintered hands Stripped of skin Searching for answers Within the rubble Stumbling upon A deep chasm Jumping into An old cave Suffocating Offering rest From the ongoing Onslaught Listening to The spirits alive…
The stones echo Footsteps shifting Towards the next Time Standing silent Patiently waiting Waters reflection Capturing me Dangling in-between Legs locked Unable to move From this moment The bridge Stoic in form Carrying my weight Simplicity Burning through My weary bones My wondering Comforted Rest Invited The Light Burning red My essence alive Inviting blue…
Andrew groggily rolled out of bed and went right for the New York Times on his front porch. He knew the daily delivery was a frivolous expense, but one it seemed impossible to live without. The whoosh of the cool morning spontaneously overcame his senses as the wooden front door was popped open. As he…
You pop the top The bubbling sounds Tickle your ears The anticipation Causing your mouth To salivate Just the thought The upcoming sugar Sending great vibrations To your needy brain Before you know it It’s in your hand And is gulping down the hatch The taste feels good Down the throat But wait What is…
Standing She stands Speechless Feet firm Sinking sand All around Dark hair blown Wet curls Dripping residue From the sand-filled wind Waves crashing Blasting forward Tempting her rage To surface Not allowing Anything To slow their Violent progress Her unabating life Hanging Upon this defiant choice The category four Soon to slam Engulfing everything That…
