Cottonwoods Rain blossoms Suddenly pouring So heavily I worry These gray angels Have made a plan Whisperings In the wind Talk about cold Still coming to pass They lay down blankets Of faded flowers Bending in sway To winds command Resilient, graceful They sometimes snap Losing limbs, tops These angels in gray
Archive for March, 2009
Cottonwoods
Posted in Musings, Poetry, tagged Beauty, Broken, Broken Spirit, Musings, Nature, Peace, Personal Journey, poems, Poetry, Reflection, Resilience, Thoughts, Waiting on March 29, 2009 | 4 Comments »
Landmines
Posted in Letters, Musings, tagged Cur, Insidious, Landmines, Liar, Scavenger, Stealing From Lions, Stray Dog, Thoughts, Trick, truth on March 28, 2009 | 3 Comments »
I’d like to say I am unaware of your increasingly obvious presence in my little world. But you would never settle for that. And as you make yourself more and more impossible to ignore, or at least observe from a distance, I find myself fighting a strong urge to reach into the monitor and slap [...]
Black Pearl
Posted in Poetry, tagged Beauty, Broken Spirit, Darkness, Desire, heartache, heartbreak, light, Loneliness, Longing, Lost, Love, pain, Passion, Peace, Pearl, Personal Journey, poems, Poetry, redemption, Reflection, Secrets, shadows, Solace, Sorrow, Soul, Thoughts, truth, Waiting on March 27, 2009 | 10 Comments »
Dark girl So long you sleep Beside me Black pearl, rise Awaken; shine, my Love I am your dream Darkness So long you lay In wait Black pearl, come Arrive now, we are one Beautiful, my Love I will stay Dark one So long this time Without my eyes Dark pearl, take [...]
Inside the Beast
Posted in Fiction, Musings, tagged Agony, Anguish, Chewing Gum, Claustrophobia, Crazy, Despair, Dread, fear, Fiction, Food Chain, Groceries, Grocery Stores, Horror, Humanity, Hunger, Loathing, monster, Nasty, Panic, Paranoia, Phobia, predator, Ravenous, Supermarket, terror, Torment, Writing on March 20, 2009 | 6 Comments »
With my usual hopeful dread, I enter the monster. I need food. You know the place. Its color is piss-yellow. It’s maw sits at the rear of a filthy and broken face; a black tarry stew. It smells of Hell. No shade in sight; waves rise from its surface and my heel digs in to [...]
So Long
Posted in Poetry, tagged betrayal, Broken, Broken Spirit, Despair, dreams, forgiveness, Grief, heartache, heartbreak, humor, Journal, Loneliness, Long Term Relationship, Longing, Loss, Lost, Love, memories, memory, pain, Passion, Personal Journey, poems, Poetry, Reflection, Secrets, Sorrow, Soul, Thoughts, truth, Wondering, Writing on March 12, 2009 | 7 Comments »
I’ve lost you I think for good this time I’ve lost you again I’ve just now realized How much I need you here I’ve looked everywhere I’ve tried everything And I can’t replace you I’ve pleaded time And time again But you aren’t coming back I guess now it’s up to you Or [...]
Sacred Salt
Posted in Poetry, tagged Agony, Angst, Bird Food, Broken, Broken Spirit, comeuppance, Darkness, Despair, Destruction, discernment, Endings, Food Chain, Full Circle, Garden, judgement, Justice, Liar, pain, Pest, Pity, poems, Poetry, predator, Protection, redemption, Reflection, Sacred, Salt, Scavenger, Soul, Thoughts, Torment, Tough, truth on March 11, 2009 | 3 Comments »
His soul Almost transparent now The dregs Squirming at sunlight Foaming and withered To a stain In the salt of truth She doused it with It lay Wheedling Convincing and in moments Even pitiable Such agony No one could inflict Such pain Such cruelty No one would wish This torment [...]
Winter
Posted in Poetry, tagged Cabin Fever, Claustrophobia, Cold, Crazy, Darkness, Desire, Endings, Giving Up, Gray, Grief, heartache, heartbreak, Leaving, Loneliness, Longing, Loss, Love, pain, Passion, poems, Poetry, Reflection, Relationships, Snow, Sorrow, Soul Mates, Stir Crazy, Winter, Winter Blues on March 11, 2009 | 2 Comments »
I stayed just long enough To take the polish off Days longer would have seen No luster left at all Waiting for my winter love To pass itself along Grave days not giving up Gray nothing to hold on White cold surrounding me Our Heaven shrinking down White-hot claustrophobia Clawing its way out [...]
Credit Yours
Posted in Musings, Poetry, tagged Conceit, Credit, Credit Where Due, Darkness, Dreamweaver, Emotional Vampire, Fraud, Liar, Loss, Mirror, Mirrors, Personal Journey, poems, Poetry, Reflection, shadows, Soul, Soul Sucking, Stealing From Lions, Trick, truth, Weaver on March 10, 2009 | 6 Comments »
He wants credit You survived him Broke some But drew strength From who you were Are Remembering Only afterwards He couldn’t see He wants credit You forged bonds Unbreakable Born of knowing Being known Others’ Words Bleeding out Similar colors And he wants credit You fought loss Of self [...]
Donut Angel
Posted in Musings, Prose, tagged addiction, Alcoholism, Angel, Broken Spirit, Darkness, Dignity, Dope, Gratitude, heartache, heartbreak, Homeless Teen, Homelessness, Hope, Hunger, Loneliness, Lost, memories, memory, pain, Peace, Personal Journey, redemption, Reflection, Sobriety, Solace, Soul on March 8, 2009 | 1 Comment »
I don’t remember much about him, but I have never forgotten him either. My impressions are now of gentleness and a small stature. Brown shaggy hair and glasses. Some kind of coat. A nondescript man, not young, not old. But the gentleness, this I remember with clarity. Somewhere in my wandering, my reeling, he [...]