Tag Archives: Poem and Prose

Sandstone, Star-birthed Knowing.

Just when you think, why? images are inverted deep in womb, there’s a melody of wind on the brink of swirled chemistry somewhere in-between Just when you think, nothing can be birthed, sparrows emit from unseen holy and woodpeckers on … Continue reading

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Tender Rest.

I spotted her, in the corner of Never and by the soft of Always. She was waiting for me to feel the flutter and tender of rest. I listened. Covered by the wings of a blanket and a pillow of … Continue reading

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Reunion of Soft Holy.

It happens in the the tempo of delicate and bluebells of shadow’s sound It happens, unwittingly when I cease the Always of doing It happens in the unusual, a sequel of dappled lace and shiver of evergreen’s pined grace It … Continue reading

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I will fall hard and learn.

Give me imperfections so I may see the pureness of beauty. I will fall hard, and yet learn. I want to hear the light on the fence of my shadows and step into the multifaceted petals of an allium’s bejeweled … Continue reading

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“Just” words. {poetry}

Words, barbed wired and rusty spears. It’s harsh to touch the embers of fiery soreness. Linear dissolves when wind kicks raged flames and tears douse the shame. We die each time a branding iron penetrates our soul. We regenerate each … Continue reading

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Snapshot of a morning.

My morning often unfolds in layers. First, coffee by the window. Kids arrive slowly. Breakfast is a cursory obligation. Lunches deftly made and packed. I hear an increase of scurrying. A slip of laughter, a drop of a hairbrush, someone … Continue reading

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I took my words for a stroll.

I had to take my words for a stroll today. Out of my mouth and along a river’s edge. We gathered under the tallest of trees. Robins and Meadowlarks sang Celtic songs and dragonflies danced along. We walked away from … Continue reading

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