pull ~
25 Wednesday Mar 2015
Posted in Poetry
25 Wednesday Mar 2015
Posted in Poetry
24 Tuesday Mar 2015
Posted in Poetry
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bliss, connection, destiny, dreams, faith, fearless, gravel roads, knowledge, life, living, love, memory, old maps, passion, poetry, restless, sometimes, spirit, strength, understanding, woman, wonder
sometimes
I awake
in the still sweat
of night
– called from my sleep
by your voice
as love softly spoken
echoes somehow
to fill every shadow
– the long miles
between
as memory wills
truth unto silence
an ache
sworn to listen
lest slumber return
as darkness
to squander
the courage of morning –
a soul never trusted
to dream
. . .
23 Monday Mar 2015
Posted in Poetry
18 Wednesday Mar 2015
Posted in Poetry
Tags
becoming, connection, conscious consciousness, destiny, faith, fearless, grace, knowledge, life, love, old maps, passion, reason, spirit, strength, truth, understanding, wisdom, wonder
for every time
the times between
somehow
seem longer now
as years before
the winter came
to carry
ash before the first
to fall
snow white paper birds
are nestled there
words of
come to me
without a sound
the warmth that held
a waiting kiss
hands and hearts
and home
seeds
where once we planted
as blossom
we are known
. . .
14 Saturday Mar 2015
Posted in Poetry
Tags
bliss, connection, destiny, dreams, faith, forgiveness, grace, gravel roads, life, love, old maps, passion, poetry, reason, spirit, strength, truth, understanding
I’m the path
where least expected
you found your way
to home
trees the shade
of summer –
breath the same as wind
framed a certain
dreamer
starlight in my hair
to know
as you were knowing me
again
the best
of times
returning us
as cold hard earth beneath
the place you lay
your head
I keep my heart
pressed against the places
still as you were then
finding in a memory
another we
begin
. . .
09 Monday Mar 2015
Posted in Poetry
Tags
becoming, connection, conscious consciousness, destiny, faith, fearless, grace, gravel roads, life, living, love, old maps, passion, spirit, strength, truth, understanding, wandering
twilight
and what has
this moment forsaken
a far distant
morning
as written to lace
with whispers
of where we might be
come forever
– out past the edge
of beginning
retraced
a heaven
relenting –
from shores of just now
ages
and when will I know
I am found
in the taste
of your telling –
the sweat of the night
reaching
beseeching us
one into light
. . .
05 Thursday Mar 2015
Posted in Poetry
03 Tuesday Mar 2015
Posted in Poetry
02 Monday Mar 2015
Posted in Poetry
24 Tuesday Feb 2015
Posted in a time for telling, Poetry
Tags
beauty, breath, connection, conscious consciousness, destiny, dreams, faith, grace, gravel roads, life, love, old maps, passion, spirit, understanding, value, wisdom
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