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enough to remember ~

13 Thursday Jun 2013

Posted by tornadoday in Poetry, verse

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becoming, bliss, connection, destiny, grace, gravel roads, kentucky, life, living, love, memory, nature, passion, postmark, reason, spirit, truth, understanding, woman

because of you

carve me to winter
the softest white cedar
make of my heart
a box by your bed
string me to star-bound
signs of ascension
souvenirs fell
in moments of bliss

pull of my passions
enough to remember –
and wrap every limb
with ribbon just so
dream me from memory
magpie and marble
wake me the night
– my name on your lips

 

. . .

without ~

13 Thursday Jun 2013

Posted by tornadoday in Poetry, Rambling

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becoming, breath, connection, destiny, faith, forgiveness, grace, gravel roads, kentucky, life, love, memory, passion, postmark, restless, southern, spirit, truth, understanding, value

stillme

thought you knew me
wind and rain –
a year without a summer
as fortune spun
of maple
– silver plum

barns awaited filling
was there
I held you softly

fit me
as I fit you well –

back against the dawn

slow the will
from starting
a spare of winter graces
 nightime fell to whispers –
 love me more

as garnered
by surrender –

one last golden autumn
as I am come
the ways

of summer storm

. . .

blew the sky ~

12 Wednesday Jun 2013

Posted by tornadoday in a time for telling, Poetry, Storytelling

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becoming, bliss, connection, death, destiny, faith, fearless, forgiveness, grace, gravel roads, home, life, living, love, memory, old maps, passion, reason, relationship, restless, soul signature, southern, spirit, strength, truth, unfinished, wandering, war

almosthome

as breath
before beginning –
struggles with remembrance
another time when ashes
blew the sky
hearts so far from over
as distant
metal thunder
told of times surrendered
to goodbye

of traces
resurrected –
memories refashioned
to find in one
tho never quite the same
eyes to tear
with telling
where and when our parting –
angels watched
another war to blame

of bourbon skies
and crimson fields –
curs’ed grounds
defeated
for words returned in silence
still we wait
the echoes of confession
a sigh beyond the sorrow
heroes leaving home
outside the gate

mourning doves
are risen –
to gather near the pasture
balanced by the light
against the blue
whispers long forgiven
pierce my fragile slumber
nights I dream of smoke
and reach for you

. . .

missing you now ~

11 Tuesday Jun 2013

Posted by tornadoday in Poetry, Rambling, Storytelling

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Tags

connection, death, destiny, dreams, faith, family, fearless, forgiveness, grace, gravel roads, life, love, memory, old maps, passion, poetry, postmark, reason, relationship, restless, self, southern, spirit, strength, truth, understanding, value, wandering

keepsmereturning

I hang on words
verbs and adjectives
that distill time’s crazy hold
on my life
souvenirs kept
in spiral bound notebooks
with tiny locks
so easily broken
like dreams
or promises carried forward
from past generations
a chapter neatly finished
but always incomplete
tonight I unplug the yellow bulbs
strung to seasons of evergreen
sons of the tree
that rose silently one year
in splendid happiness
crystalising the summit of my childhood
the night you disappeared
and distress replaced your love
too young then
I neglected to listen to your words
thinking surely you’d be around
to speak them hundreds of other times
and now –
older than you were that year
I’ve forgotten
even the sound of your voice

. . .

Author’s Note: For D.B. & Annie – missing you now

tumbled down ~

11 Tuesday Jun 2013

Posted by tornadoday in Poetry, Storytelling

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Tags

becoming, bliss, cherokee, destiny, grace, gravel roads, kentucky, knowledge, life, living, love, memory, nature, poetry, reason, relationship, restless, spirit, truth, wandering

lullaby

I am a dancer
spun into the trees
fingers born with memory
of the sun

fragile scarlet ribbons
taut beneath the sky
robins wake
to purple lullaby

am I unknown
as tumbled down
from the tallest tree
early now my resting place
to leave

forgotten to the splendor
of breath
against the night

forever finds
a lover
in pieces of the light

. . .

threads into silk ~

09 Sunday Jun 2013

Posted by tornadoday in Poetry, Storytelling

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Tags

becoming, connection, death, destiny, fearless, forgiveness, gravel roads, knowledge, life, memory, old maps, passion, reason, relationship, sorrow, spirit, strength, truth, value, woman

deeper

of scars
all but faded
the beginning is lost –
no reminder is left
of the pain
of stories we started
forgotten us now
were given us choice
to remain

more than a few
are sealed within lies –
a place I was going
when fell by the way
given to truth
I thought would oblige
souvenirs kept
with the blade

crisscross
remember –
threads into silk
moments reweaved
by their coming apart
letters have worked their way
into skin –
scars running clean
to the heart

. . .

places once I fell ~

07 Friday Jun 2013

Posted by tornadoday in Poetry, Rambling, verse

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Tags

connection, destiny, dreams, endearing, fearless, forgiveness, grace, gravel roads, life, love, memory, old maps, passion, poetry, relationship, spirit, strength, treasure, truth, wandering

fragilestar

sometimes
I’m remembered
to places once I fell
and arms that reached around me
in the dark

whispers of forgiveness
settle me tonight
clover grows
in meadows never seen

leaving
never meant to last
still I’ve kept the best –
verses (twenty more
and there your name)

passages decided
by the turning of a page
chapters never written
even now the stars
defend

to know the way
we came before –
would hold forever safe
softened by the telling
and tempted not
by fate

. . .

last I heard ~

06 Thursday Jun 2013

Posted by tornadoday in Poetry, Storytelling

≈ 8 Comments

Tags

becoming, connection, destiny, dreams, fearless, grace, gravel roads, life, living, love, memory, old maps, passion, postmark, reason, restless, southern, spirit, star crossed, strength, wandering

sameasme

last I heard
was miles from here
strung out
like you were before
walking down the places loved
was never wrong
for wanting more

you came along
when wandered so
backward from a long goodbye
I found forever without words
– lost my own
within your sighs

where I am
a thought away
passing somewhere while you dream
eternities
have come and gone
moments fell as verse between

sixteen songs
from memory
plays the best of might have been
losing sight of every star
of where we were
when love began

dusty boots
are faded red
heading some place I don’t know
counting steps between the cars
each far away
where love might go

changing course
for distant lights
another town won’t know your name
won’t know the way I was before
was miles from here
before you came

. . .

part of all ~

02 Sunday Jun 2013

Posted by tornadoday in Poetry, Storytelling, verse

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Tags

becoming, connection, death, destiny, faith, fearless, forgiveness, grace, gravel roads, kentucky, life, living, love, memory, old maps, passion, poetry, reason, spirit, spirituality, strength, truth, understanding, wandering, wonder

falling

was here
and for a moment
eternity was passed
as light into the memory
of day

forgotten
where the curtains hung

who would tell them when
or where we loved
some other might have been

to stretch across
forgiven all
the ways
by which we came
with want to speak
of treasures
when gathered there
the same

who will know
who will say –
what proof we leave behind
are part of all we’ve
come to know

– awaiting us
to find

. . .

never heard ~

01 Saturday Jun 2013

Posted by tornadoday in Poetry, Rambling

≈ 12 Comments

Tags

bliss, connection, fearless, forgiveness, grace, gravel roads, life, love, memory, passion, poetry, reason, spirit, truth, understanding, wandering, writing

firsttime

sometimes
I sit
the longest night
in search of other words
nothing ever written
something never heard

would sounding such
so all would hear
would feel the verse within
is given not to rhyme
or line
or seasons to defend

with nothing more
than names I’ve kept
nothing less than love
would roll against the margins
of all I’m fondest of

urges sweet
so few will know
of longing without place
echoes born of loving
worship lost in grace

of moments more than
I have room
within the page
to hold
ten thousand more will follow
another time I’ll know

the feel of home
a rush of pulse –
the comfort of a kiss
ages lost
before I came
were waiting me for this

a time to still
with hands to heart
remember me
this way –
found in unforgotten
words I didn’t say

. . .

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