Let’s break bread with the broken,
’cause here’s what I’m hoping,
that our love will be kind and enough…
"Be obscure clearly." – E B White
11 May 2016 Leave a comment
in Based on a Real, Poetry Tags: food, hope, human condition, love, music, poetry
Let’s break bread with the broken,
’cause here’s what I’m hoping,
that our love will be kind and enough…
08 Dec 2015 Leave a comment
in Breaking Noose Tags: death, emotional support, hope, hospital, illness, life, love, organ donation, prayer, survivor
Your father’s life teeters on the cusp of death
And the woman who loves you grows tired of your (according) “mood swings”
We continue to hope for recovery…
12 Sep 2014 Leave a comment
in Based on a Real Tags: home, hope, love, safety, trust
Raw, pulpy heart,
skinless body ripped away.
Maya of soul’s existence
shed in salty tears.
Compassion and
Forehead Kisses
Comforts of a naked soul
Healing in His embrace
30 Jul 2014 6 Comments
in Based on a Real Tags: dance, divorce recovery, happiness, hope, independence, memories, prose
Last night,
I saw my life drive-by,
In an old, maroon Chevy truck…
Bed filled to brim with memories,
Driven away by a stranger.
And I just kept walking forward…
On my own two feet,
In my own two shoes…
From my head, to my heart,
To the table,
I danced the night away… 🌻
03 Jun 2014 3 Comments
in Levity Tags: camping, dance, fire, hope, life, love, poem, poetry
Each a burning
ember in the expeditious
flame of human condition…
Floating and flittering
within and without;
(always) at the mercy of the wind…
Witness and Explore
the ever-evolving warmth
Reaching out
for one another…
Fearlessly Dancing
in the Lite
of this One
Life and Love
13 Apr 2014 2 Comments
in Levity Tags: hope, love, moon, poetry, prose, surf, waves
I drown my intuition
to disregard the truth
28 Mar 2014 Leave a comment
in Poetry Tags: dreams, feathers, home, hope, love, poetry, stars, winter
My love floats like feathers; as we
chase our dreams.
Through window panes,
the fall has caught me,
Deep within your arms…
In your heart, I AM home (again).
I never fell in love with you.
Always I have loved you.
At the bottom,
on the ground,
Meeting in the middle
this (life) time.
Looking up to stars…
Winter/2014
17 Mar 2014 2 Comments
in Poetry Tags: creative writing, hope, love, past, poetry, psychology
When you asked me if you could have me,
I gave myself to you.
If you wanted me, you would have taken me.
I could care less, if I choose to…
17 Mar 2014 Leave a comment
in Poetry Tags: creative writing, heart, hope, life, poetry, science
On the path,
Heart as guide,
Moon bears morning,
Naked soul awakens
Healing and growing
Inside
a Nursery of  Stars…