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bliss, breath, connection, gravel roads, life, love, old maps, passion, poetry, reason, sacred intimacy, silence, soulcenter, spirit, understanding, wonder
07 Friday Feb 2014
Posted in Poetry
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bliss, breath, connection, gravel roads, life, love, old maps, passion, poetry, reason, sacred intimacy, silence, soulcenter, spirit, understanding, wonder
07 Friday Feb 2014
Posted in Poetry, Storytelling
06 Thursday Feb 2014
Posted in Poetry, Storytelling
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becoming, breath, connection, destiny, dreams, faith, grace, knowledge, life, living, love, nature, old maps, passion, reason, seeing in the dark, spirit, spirituality, strength, understanding, unremembering, woman
06 Thursday Feb 2014
Posted in a time for telling, Poetry
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breath, connection, conscious consciousness, destiny, dreams, faith, grace, gravel roads, life, living, love, old maps, passion, poetry, reason, relationship, restless, sacred intimacy, spirit, spirituality, star crossed, touch without touching, wandering, wisdom, woman
he said
the stars are fading
I feel it in my bones
will I wake
to find you sleeping
here alone
beneath a moon
we weaved into
another dreamless night
will I wake
beyond this memory
of flight
she said
I’ll have another –
maybe half a cup
let me sit here
while the sun is coming up
reminding you
the reasons
you let me stay this long
for another day –
another almost
gone
he said
you’ve always known me –
I warned you
from the start
of places unprotected
by my heart
how often
yet I wonder
how you come to be so wise
when I see ten thousand questions
in your eyes
she said
of times
unspoken –
was I first to hold you near
the last to kiss –
the last
to disappear
you wonder
when I wander –
how I wish
that you could know
there is nowhere I am going
you won’t go
. . .
05 Wednesday Feb 2014
Posted in Poetry
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bliss, breath, connection, conscious consciousness, dreams, faith, fearless, grace, knowledge, life, living, love, poetry, reason, spirit, star crossed, strength, understanding, value
04 Tuesday Feb 2014
Posted in a time for telling, Poetry
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becoming, cherokee, connection, destiny, divine intuition, dreams, faith, fearless, grace, knowledge, life, living, love, nature, old maps, passion, reason, restless, spirit, spirituality, strength, wandering, wisdom, woman, wonder
feathers strain
the waters –
with memory of sky
a long way back
across the dark
divide
forgotten where
we started –
making yet our way
reminded of another
almost lost
tho far away
I have wandered
past my story –
back into the night
it seems –
where the waters
meet with heaven –
feathers fall
as stars
unseen
. . .
03 Monday Feb 2014
03 Monday Feb 2014
Posted in Poetry
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believing, bliss, breath, connection, conscious consciousness, destiny, faith, fearless, forgiveness, grace, knowledge, living, love, old maps, passion, reason, spirit, strength, truth, understanding, without word, wonder
02 Sunday Feb 2014
Posted in Poetry
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becoming, breath, connection, destiny, dreams, faith, fearless, grace, knowledge, life, love, nature, old maps, passion, reason, relationship, restless, sacred intimacy, spirit, truth, understanding, wandering
from the crest
a river rises –
storms are seeking
sweet release
I have waited
I have whispered –
lest you listen
come to me
where I was –
beginning always
just beyond this earthly swell
was an ocean
held between us
with a story
yet to tell
might I keep
the heart’s remembrance
might I wake within
your dream
seeking only
just to love you –
‘cross the rivers
run between
. . .
02 Sunday Feb 2014
Posted in a time for telling, Poetry
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becoming, breath, connection, conscious consciousness, death, destiny, faith, fearless, forgiveness, grace, knowledge, life, love, memory, passion, reason, resurrection, self, spirit, spirituality, truth, understanding, value, wisdom, wonder
how short
these ties of earthly woe
how pure
the angels sing
where lies the truth
of all our days –
alive in everything
in those we knew
with those we loved –
how bless’ed they must be
to walk beyond
the tell of grace –
for all eternity
what stirs in hope
beyond the veil
when breath
is sealed away –
a name in sorrow
spoken –
yet worries not
the grave
became of each
ten thousand more
returned to claim the sun
remembered sweet
our passing –
of moments spent
as one
. . .
Author’s Note: Still….a word I love……I feel. I’ve written other pieces
and adorned this same name. It is a truth that cannot be argued, an
understanding, a promise, a way…….. Still.
Starry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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