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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
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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
03 Monday Feb 2014
01 Saturday Feb 2014
Posted in a time for telling, Poetry
Tags
bliss, breath, cherokee, connection, divine intuition, faith, family, fearless, grace, gravel roads, home, knowledge, life, love, memory, nature, old maps, passion, poetry, southern, spirit, strength, understanding, value, wandering, wisdom, wonder
of places
most surely
forsaken by now
– I believe
they are waiting for me
remembered
the times
I walked with him there
– a sweet recollection
can never be free
from the soul
that is gifted
– the heart racing still
to remain at the first
when beginning to see
the light
from the road
– a path into dreams
where colors are kept
in remembrance
of me
. . .
31 Friday Jan 2014
Posted in Poetry
30 Thursday Jan 2014
Posted in Poetry, Storytelling
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bliss, breath, connection, destiny, dreams, faith, fearless, gravel roads, kentucky, knowledge, life, memory, old maps, passion, poetry, postmark, reason, restless, seeing in the dark, spirit, star crossed, truth, understanding, value, wandering
dare I now
to close my eyes –
illusions of the same
somewhere
there
a whisper
of my name
falls around
as mystery
I never could concede
to know the ways
to home –
and back to me
hands to reach
a kiss just so
who am I to tell –
the taking from the leaving
when both
have fit me
well
a sky this blue
another gave
one day –
from all the rest
to know of truth
I carried –
a blessing
unconfessed
eases now
as once I knew
the touch
of letting go –
hands were reaching
softly –
eyes were open
closed
. . .
28 Tuesday Jan 2014
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cherokee, connection, conscious consciousness, destiny, faith, fearless, grace, knowledge, life, love, memory, old maps, passion, poetry, restless, seeing in the dark, star crossed, truth, understanding, wonder
shall I wait
or shall I slumber –
taking all
of time
I know
into worlds
beyond I wander –
into life
beyond I go
kept apart
and sewn together
by a moment
so divine
stitched of want –
as darkness gathered
to warm a heart
the same
as mine
who am I
what name is given
was a girl
a woman now –
was a place
beyond my knowing
come again
for me
somehow
pages bent
the years by passing
ribbon sky
to mark the way –
paths are worn together
waiting
– love we kept
to give away
. . .
28 Tuesday Jan 2014
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bliss, breath, connection, destiny, faith, fearless, forgiveness, grace, gravel roads, life, love, old maps, passion, poetry, reason, sacred intimacy, spirit, spirituality, surrender, truth, understanding, value, wonder
winter weave
your lullabye –
let the moon forget
the stone
that was my promise
buried deep
pressed into another rhyme
white
embroidered rose –
dreams remain
of lines I’m sworn
to keep
of graces
held the longer
yearn for me
the same
while quiet waits
our willing to reveal
a poem
we were writing
verse defending verse
strings we thought were broken
echo still
when pulled
into some other life
a moment
love endured –
softer where
the dawn is wearing thru
tempted by
the passing –
of yellow leaves to rain
– as certain as
my falling
into you
. . .
27 Monday Jan 2014
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breath, canada, connection, forgiveness, friendship, grace, knowledge, life, living, love, nature, old maps, poetry, reason, spirit, spirituality, star crossed, truth, understanding, wandering, wonder
how sweet
the wind
returns the sea –
how blue
this morning
after –
is come for me
a promise
thru the gale
of longing
softly whispered
abide
within this night
come as breeze
to carry me
away
of thought
returned
as soul to soul
was reason
to deliver –
the dreamer
from the soft
embrace
of dreams
Author’s Note: A dear friend sent me this picture
today – a place not far from his home in Newfoundland.
The image was from the summer just past, a kiss
of breeze upon the waves. Thank you, Shea.
. . .
Starry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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