seems to know ~
29 Monday Apr 2013
Posted in Poetry, Storytelling, verse
29 Monday Apr 2013
Posted in Poetry, Storytelling, verse
29 Monday Apr 2013
Tags
bliss, comfort, death, destiny, dreams, faith, fearless, grace, life, living, loss, love, nature, passion, reason, redemption, restless, sorrow, spirit, spirituality, strength, truth, understanding
stilled
within a silence
I’d forgotten how it felt –
strained against another
left unsaid
taken
by forever dreams
beyond my lover tears
fated list I made
for why I was
stayed behind –
kept inside
sitting with my sadness
baking bread
and singing to the night
circles drawn
to restlessness –
let me be the longer
folded into joy
the storms betrayed
echoes of a sorrow
cross the darkest sea –
safe within
the drowning –
reminders now to swim
. . .
for Delaney
28 Sunday Apr 2013
Posted in folklore, Poetry, Storytelling
28 Sunday Apr 2013
Posted in Poetry, Storytelling
Tags
becoming, cherokee, connection, faith, fearless, global warming, grace, knowledge, life, living, love, nature, old maps, poetry, reason, restless, spirit, truth, wandering, wisdom
southern wings
have stayed the north
forgotten by their kind
as far above
another land
they roost in foreign skies
warmed against
an almost there –
but who can say
for certain
where the blurring lines
were crossed again
maples weep
where butterflies
hang on silver summers
rains are come
to wash their dreams –
to wash their dreams
away
. . .
27 Saturday Apr 2013
Tags
becoming, cherokee, faith, fearless, grace, life, living, love, nature, old maps, passion, reason, self, spirit, spirituality, strength, truth, understanding, wandering, wisdom
long the night becoming
in shadows of the dawn –
stars await their moment
with the sun
love remains unspoken
as a cooling autumn breeze
gathered now in arms
of evergreen
circles of forever
are writ in quiet there –
reminders of the passing
– not the end
whispers of forever
sit for ages with the light
in silent sweet surrender
we remember why we came
. . .
27 Saturday Apr 2013
Posted in Poetry
Tags
becoming, connection, grace, gravel roads, life, living, love, nature, old maps, passion, restless, spirit, spirituality, strength, understanding, wandering, wonder
26 Friday Apr 2013
Tags
becoming, bliss, destiny, faith, fearless, grace, life, living, love, nature, old maps, passion, reason, restless, southern, spirit, strength, truth, wandering, wisdom
how strange
the pull of nothing
when nowhere seems so far
and closer still –
the pieces left
of then
folded between pages
margins almost gone –
ink is dried
and fingers
have rubbed thin
the start
of just beginning –
the memory of more
lacey lace
and I don’t know what for
the roads were come
across and down –
through these southern
skies
painted me a somewhere
almost now
. . .
25 Thursday Apr 2013
Posted in Poetry, Storytelling
Tags
bliss, destiny, dreams, faith, fearless, forgiveness, life, living, love, old maps, passion, poetry, reason, restless, spirit, strength, understanding, wandering, woman
spin me ’round
this splintered floor
make of dreams some other
and slide me neath
the winter once we lay
with plans to keep
and prayers unsaid
forgotten to deliver –
a promise to the silence
hurts we rubbed away
remember me
to empty rooms
and something more
I wanted –
would stay the night
and not my touch
betray
. . .
24 Wednesday Apr 2013
Posted in Poetry, Storytelling
Tags
becoming, bliss, destiny, dreams, fearless, grace, gravel roads, kentucky, life, living, love, nature, old maps, passion, poetry, reason, southern, spirit, spirituality, strength, truth, understanding, wandering
once before
you almost knew –
I could see it in your eyes
familiar as the sunlight
to your face
warmest realization
of places come and gone
miles from here –
another time
and space
immortal truths
to resurrect –
mere moments more or less
tho somewhere now –
we weave in destiny
searching through the rubble
for pieces almost gone
– threads are pulled
across and back
for me
almost once
and even now –
I wonder just how close
the stars were realigning
to our will
e’er tides be turned
that old blue moon
watching yet the same
ages passed –
forever
standing still
. . .
24 Wednesday Apr 2013
Posted in Poetry, Rambling, Storytelling
Tags
bliss, breath, connection, destiny, dreams, fearless, forgiveness, grace, gravel roads, kentucky, life, living, love, memory, old maps, passion, postmark, reason, relationship, soul swept, spirit, strength, truth, understanding, wandering
grieve not
the last blue blade
of Kentucky
as years
where the rain fell upon
the reasons for staying
outnumber the stars
– weight to the heart
unconfessed
by the saying aloud
a giving to name
of ways now grown over
as one time I knew –
was proof of the falling
when all that was left
was an echo of days
gone between
breathing
returns me –
as seasons to home
will sit me a sun
at the edge of the sky
pastures made new
by the burning away
– rivers made wild
by our tears
. . .
Starry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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