Do you tell a word? There is no story To encompass him So why would you tell A child There is no one To love Or care For him Remember words do not have to be spoken For think of all the stories untold And that single word Wondering why He doesn’t belong on aContinue reading “a child is more than a word”
Category Archives: heart landings
Fallen Angel
I met an angel today who had trouble holding on to wing newly melted upon this earth he kept them in a coverlet draped over his arm I’ve been blessed 1-16-2013
Why are there so many things to love
Why are there So many things to love The way the leaves slip off the awning The dappling of sun and lichen on the fence The scent of earth in the air The water of moonlight The gestures of the birds with their song The graciousness of the grass beneath my feet The crimping ofContinue reading “Why are there so many things to love”
it’s back, repairs from a concussion
It’s back And this time I was happy The illusions of the dark Where there is light When I open my eyes And peer into the fishbowl Of the blanketed world Under my covers I made a diving mask around my eyes With my hands And dipped my face Into the illuminated world Of aContinue reading “it’s back, repairs from a concussion”
rocked
I am a child Rocked and cradled in your arms I grew In your arms of abundance, I flourish I am a willful woman Who stills her heart to please you I have seen And I have longed For days of wisdom Beyond my years But seeing them Through a child’s eyes Is not toContinue reading “rocked”
transistor radio
Listening to songs of old The songs of past Time holding that transistor Radio in hand Before the day of headphones Sharing that monotone vision Making where you stood The best receptacle To the land You felt freedom You felt hope I felt joy In all that you spoke With one little song The worldContinue reading “transistor radio”
face of morning
I saw his face Just listening Above the doorway Into a perfect world Where dimensions know no boundaries Where Petula Clark still sings her gaiety of song I have a place of my own to run to To hide Small as a snail’s shell I dive into the cornucopia of song The tendrils of aContinue reading “face of morning”
I want to be loved
I want to be loved I want to be loved by another I love myself that is something I ought to but I want the love not that of a sister or brother I want the love from other than kin I want the love that comes from within when you have nothing but toContinue reading “I want to be loved”
pixel show
Reading shadows In the leaves Befallen images Upon my fence Laughing as I see My old dog smiling At me Then the breeze shifts The images move Their dappled pixels Swaying Is he running Away No It’s my grandmother Wearing a flouncy Chiffon petal hat Those commonly adorned By ladies In the sixties When womenContinue reading “pixel show”
Sunspot sprout
There are those days You feel The warmth A sun rising Inside of you I don’t know If I will Make it through Noon High noon When love Is peaking Out And in From All corners Of my being They will find me Madly Flaming my arms about Shouting Sunspot Sunspot 10/3/2013
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