the truth of everafter ~

11 Sunday Apr 2021

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dreams, life, love, more than this, promise, story, time, truth, witness, words

lilac blooms
a memory –
once we dreamed
together
making plans
holding hands
far more
than just this time
as moments come
promise held
the truth
of everafter
bears my weary soul
to sleep
each night

. . .

sworn to find ~

10 Saturday Apr 2021

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confession, courage, darkness, faith, home, hope, life, love, mystery, night, promise, truth

I have bartered
with the darkness –
wrapped myself in light
courting with shadows
– rolled beyond the hands
of night

I have loved
when there was nothing
worth surrender
to confess –
finding strength
to face another
calm to ease
my soul’s unrest

found a means
for moving onward
in search of destiny –
I have loved
and hesitated
for a truth
I couldn’t see

without remorse
for having wanted –
I was never far from home
I have waded
in the waters
cold and dark –
a lover’s stone

. . .

mourned by the tides ~

07 Wednesday Apr 2021

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beach, eternal sunrise, hope, love, memory, ocean, sea, shore, spirit, stars

I shall wait
in this place –
where worlds fall together
will count every crest as a sigh
adrift on the currents –
of heron and gull
pulled by the wind
mourned
by the tides

I shall breathe in
the essence
of ten thousand stories –
old weathered sailors
long linen sails
I shall watch
from this moment
where nations have crumbled
waiting on love
to prevail

I shall watch
from the dunes
as midday surrenders
as the sun gathers tears
from the sea
drunk from the swirling
of Orion’s cup –
eternity turned
home to me

. . .

memory of me ~

03 Saturday Apr 2021

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home, life, love, mystery, storyteller, time, wonder, writing in the dark

when the mountains
succumb to the weight
of their worries
and rivers return
to their source
when the sun stays aloft
in wait for her moon
will I have forsaken
the story of us

when all becomes one
I will be you –
and far in the night
you’ll ache
as I do

when crickets forget
the reason they sing
and tides revert
to the sea
I’ll sleep through the winter
with hope
for the spring

I’ll watch every star
realign –
awaiting a memory
of me

. . .

turn turn ~

29 Monday Mar 2021

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all we've known to love, destiny, divine surrender, goodbye is never gone, letting go, life, truth

carry me over
one bridge at a time
back to the moment
your hand reached for mine
backward in motion
deliberate ease
swept in your arms
like the tide

carry me forward
one breath at a time
into forever
we knew not to wait
on destiny turning
remembering well –
the rush of the waves
the crush
of goodbye

. . .

sunday after all ~

26 Friday Mar 2021

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a light on the porch, carry me home, forgotten path, journey, life, love, memory, time

the path is worn
as if o’er time –
the way might be erased
tho flowers bloom each Sunday
after all
midnight yearns
and I have learned –
tis not for me to squander
the hope for one more
morning –
wherever promise falls

each time
I think I might be gone
I find the door ajar –
locks once held the windows
rusted now
lights I thought would never burn
stream a golden pasture
echoes ring
remember me –
should e’er your heart
allow

. . .

darkness used to be ~

23 Tuesday Mar 2021

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everything, home, memory, nothing, proof, souvenirs, story, time, travel, trust, wealth

of moments shared
the count too few –
a route for getting back
runs east to west
and north beyond my view
pages torn
and photos faded
where am I to go
when every shred of evidence
is nothing I can hold
no souvenirs
or passion cleft –
no path we walked along
no proof exists beyond my heart
of love we must have known
can’t change the rules
to resurrect
a life before you came
the girl I was before I learned
the taste that was your name
if e’er a means were garnered
and I with time to prove
how long the waste in seeking
all I know as truth
of stars where darkness
used to be
solace for days between
truth I held when no one knew
how it was
to dream

. . .

a place to return ~

18 Thursday Mar 2021

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acceptance, evening, forgiveness, grace, joy, life beyond the leaving, love, places, returning, time

evening wears heavy
a hole in my heart –
the lights have all blown away
nights once so dear
have relinquished their hold
as wishes fell stars
into flame

given forever
where might I land –
held to this love
so long
letting go
memories soften
as moonlight on skin –
born of a touch
now etched to my soul

a coming together
for breaking in pieces
returning as life once again –
was love ever offered
a place to return
when tied to the memory
of where we began

. . .