-
They were urged to rise up and go out
of their villages and go moonless into the world
47 lines, 24 comments,
on Mar 21 12:41 PM 2006. In Society
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when the touch is gone
so I will know it.
27 lines, 18 comments,
on Apr 27 7:30 PM 2006. In Love
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where he could test the surreal symptoms
caused by a stranger, lapping up the sun.
33 lines, 10 comments,
on Apr 29 9:24 AM 2006. In Contemporary
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kayas, awas, moonyas,
nimin~o-aya’n
33 lines, 13 comments,
on May 2 8:01 PM 2006. In Contemporary
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Row the rivers of longing,
And dance, dear, dance
40 lines, 16 comments,
on May 3 7:51 AM 2006. In Hope
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She watched the titmouse, heard it chitter, and knew him to a hawk
waiting to feed on the rest of her. Her nest was empty.
63 lines, 13 comments,
on May 20 5:20 PM 2006. In Sad
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He simply sits around his own fire,
watching us react to his beauty we have to look deep for.
1 lines, 6 comments,
on Jul 2 10:15 AM 2006. In Spiritual
-
Did you think that Great Eye did not see
unworthiness of this ungentled stroke
58 lines, 14 comments,
on Jul 9 7:03 AM 2006. In Angst
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Let there be peace for what came before, what comes now,
what comes after. It is our way. It is the way for all.
53 lines, 12 comments,
on Jul 13 5:47 AM 2006. In Society
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Keep your little hells to yourself. Not even god is interested.
31 lines, 8 comments,
on Jul 30 12:00 PM 2006. In Adult, Dark
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Utopia, this hidden body of water,
until the violin of sunrise calls to rise.
22 lines, 8 comments,
on Aug 5 5:53 AM 2006. In Nature
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Greedily
the lake swallows it.
18 lines, 14 comments,
on Aug 22 6:24 AM 2006. In Nature
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I have seen your voice in the lightning’s sharp yellow arc coloring the sky of this misplaced shore
45 lines, 6 comments,
on Nov 24 5:04 PM 2006
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together, for coming light that we began with simply being a light unto ourselves and expanded into a flame, one small heart at a time.
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women of that sixth instinct know which spill spreads by dividing, by diving, by determination, to be divine
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a tall tale for a green-broke granddaughter riding a saddle-like porch swing all the way to your stalled heaven
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I allow a chunk of dry hair to fall into the fire as a shadow
11 lines, 10 comments,
on Dec 31 5:03 PM 2006. In Grief
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What little splashes we were in that life.
36 lines, 4 comments,
on Jan 4 7:14 PM 2007. In Society
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We have hung on to the night until it has caved in on us
45 lines, 1 comment,
on Dec 29 7:47 PM 2006
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A decade's training makes me know spring can kill as quickly as December.
31 lines, 2 comments,
on Jan 15 8:00 PM 2007. In Personal
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rest well, beneath the cover of kinship, beneath care of friendship,
37 lines, 6 comments,
on Jan 4 10:15 AM 2007. In Friendship
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the reason I kneel, arms in slush up to my raw wrists, to save them from a warming that may come too quickly.
21 lines, 9 comments,
on Jan 19 1:06 AM 2007. In Spiritual
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We are split, grounded, passed by, and strangers to everything and everyone, but you.
47 lines, 6 comments,
on Jan 26 10:30 AM 2007. In Spiritual
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We give birth to ourselves. We bear down through pain and sorrow to ensure future nations.
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Voices in walls verify that she had a yesterday:
46 lines, 7 comments,
on Jan 27 9:19 AM 2007. In Personal
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These mountains make me know how very small and alone I am in the blue,
34 lines, 4 comments,
on Jan 31 12:32 PM 2007
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memory inhales and exhales from every aching muscle of my belief that I may lose sight of you
49 lines, 16 comments,
on Jan 17 11:11 PM 2007. In Love
-
do I need to gear down my red Passat Lob-mobile and leave you in my dust
39 lines, 15 comments,
on Dec 31 7:32 PM 2006. In Society
-
as honest a hope as greenhouse raised tomatoes,
11 lines, 7 comments,
on Jan 28 8:29 PM 2007. In Personal
-
lighthouse trying to find what has been lost.
50 lines, 7 comments,
on Feb 7 8:04 PM 2007. In Society
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Silent Seer, open wide as night-half world,
10 lines, 8 comments,
on Feb 12 11:25 AM 2007. In Spiritual
-
cracked lipped survivors are no use in a frame
24 lines, 11 comments,
on Feb 18 8:18 AM 2007. In Life
-
8 lines, 12 comments,
on Feb 18 6:34 PM 2007. In spiritual
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7 lines, 11 comments,
on Feb 19 11:50 PM 2007. In Contemporary
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5 lines, 6 comments,
on Feb 20 6:49 PM 2007. In Angst
-
6 lines, 5 comments,
on Feb 21 8:10 AM 2007. In Sad
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My sacred room is a place to get away from common world; a holy place,
57 lines, 15 comments,
on Feb 21 6:01 PM 2007. In Spiritual
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guitar man, strum me. I am music in your choir you could never be Just Rob to me
42 lines, 10 comments,
on Feb 15 8:08 PM 2007. In Friendship
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39 lines, 16 comments,
on Feb 25 10:26 AM 2007. In spirituality
-
12 lines, 8 comments,
on Feb 26 7:47 PM 2007. In Nature
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Wolves live there, I’m sure you know And why walk where you should not go?
19 lines, 5 comments,
on Feb 17 8:48 AM 2007. In Society
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O, palm to pulse at throat begins holiest hum.
30 lines, 10 comments,
on Feb 24 4:01 PM 2007. In Love
-
24 lines, 9 comments,
on Mar 1 6:35 PM 2007. In Loss
-
19 lines, 8 comments,
on Mar 17 6:20 AM 2007. In Thoughts
-
crocheting another rainbow patterned afghan
9 lines, 4 comments,
on Nov 8 5:01 AM 2006. In Love
-
23 lines, 6 comments,
on Apr 1 12:42 PM 2007. In Life
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Whisper it so softly that others must lean
into your last wish and know you meant truth
27 lines, 7 comments,
on Apr 12 9:35 PM 2007. In Society
-
what wild miracle will rise, red and angry,
if morning comes again.
28 lines, 7 comments,
on Apr 16 10:29 PM 2007. In Nature
-
Lord Byron and Cleopatra had a bubbly affair, when he visited a viney vision of her pearl’s
22 lines, 1 comment,
on Apr 18 2:42 PM 2007. In Society
-
37 lines, 2 comments,
on Apr 19 6:06 PM 2007. In Adult
-
What wakens green, wrestling with their writhe?
I think I know what whispers to them
26 lines, 5 comments,
on Apr 21 9:14 AM 2007. In Nature
-
a wrinkled hand drops tobacco
at hairy roots and offers a raspy song
-
Oh, to grasp such writing
winging its way to new horizons
0 lines, 2 comments,
on Apr 14 8:48 PM 2007. In Spiritual
-
I have things in storage for almost a decade
that I pay not to have to retrieve.
28 lines, 4 comments,
on Apr 18 10:58 AM 2007. In Personal
-
Birch trees, waiting full and sappy
in Wood Buffalo National Park,
28 lines, 5 comments,
on Apr 24 7:50 AM 2007. In Society
-
burn invisible poems
across the skim of the lake. This is lighteningtalk.
30 lines, 11 comments,
on Jun 2 9:54 PM 2006. In Nature
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This is about no particular farm, but I could make it grow
from memories of my grandfather’s few acres
35 lines, 9 comments,
on Jun 8 6:18 PM 2006. In Nature
-
his pointer-finger
can dip into the water so he can bless himself, in private.
0 lines, 20 comments,
on Jun 13 6:52 PM 2006. In Society
-
feel the fold of it
in this moonless moment.
37 lines, 8 comments,
on Sep 7 8:47 PM 2006. In Nature, Love
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Buckskin smoldering on stacked stick fire,
moon blessing words whispered like soft wind,
41 lines, 5 comments,
on Apr 21 7:36 PM 2007. In Spiritual
-
she was named Amanda,
while her dad flew over Europe
60 lines, 14 comments,
on Apr 22 3:18 PM 2007. In Society
-
Have you ever looked at a curl of hair,
mid-kiss, and known god’s perfection
19 lines, 12 comments,
on Apr 24 7:20 AM 2007. In Spiritual
-
Pressed by pulse and push of life’s / evocative stretch of heart,
22 lines, 11 comments,
on Apr 25 6:55 AM 2007. In Friendship
-
72 lines, 12 comments,
on Apr 25 8:14 AM 2007. In Personal
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How shall we make our mark / here where man has forgotten / simple skills of hearing / what we were sent to say?
34 lines, 8 comments,
on May 3 2:40 PM 2007. In Spiritual
-
Spring
She, like a startled bird
156 lines, 2 comments,
on Apr 21 11:57 AM 2007. In Life
-
-
Mandolin, begging for mercy,
17 lines, 1 comment,
on May 5 5:37 AM 2007. In Life, Music
-
your heart lives to carve dens
11 lines, 10 comments,
on May 10 10:24 PM 2007. In Loss
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This man is slow moving stream on a calm day / undemanding but sloshing / down a crooked path next to hurrying highway / headed for anywher
0 lines, 5 comments,
on May 23 5:11 PM 2007. In Society
-
In soft night’s hum, a hand reached out
23 lines, 14 comments,
on May 10 4:13 PM 2007. In Personal
-
This is not tight-eyed dream, / but loose-lid / scheme / to keep you closer than is best; / deeply shrouded in my / rest. / I have a way of
73 lines, 4 comments,
on May 23 11:40 AM 2007
-
4 lines, 3 comments,
on Jun 2 6:30 AM 2007. In Nature
-
First the Prophet spoke to my bones
34 lines, 6 comments,
on May 23 3:08 PM 2007. In Spiritual
-
Constant movement of brush, of hand, / to create over and over / as if grief would never get itself down / in thick enough paint or hard en
35 lines, 10 comments,
on May 23 9:59 PM 2007. In Personal
-
23 lines, 12 comments,
on Jun 3 8:58 AM 2007. In Spiritual
-
24 lines, 11 comments,
on Jun 7 8:01 AM 2007. In Nature
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I am daughter to Eve, Goddess, / Father, Sun, Sky, and Earth. / I am kin to animal, bird, snake, / fish arching into beautiful big sky. / I
23 lines, 9 comments,
on Jun 6 9:57 PM 2007. In Spiritual
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Once singing leaves fluted faith down the valleys, / sent drum and thrum of wood-heart songs / across lisp of lakes and tickled streams / s
19 lines, 10 comments,
on Jun 7 10:57 AM 2007. In Nature
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Disturbing water with bare feet, / sailing visions surrender to swirl / until they are awash with melancholic / driftwood dreams / sinking,
28 lines, 6 comments,
on Jun 10 9:16 AM 2007. In Sad
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Words hardened with dark blemishes, / settling in her cradle of consciousness. / Turquoise necklace hung heavy / at throat pulse / like har
14 lines, 5 comments,
on Jun 14 12:46 PM 2007. In Sad
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Stone is mystic, shaman, slave, nun, wife, mother, / celebrating survival in a world where it rains / and sun is both blessing and a curse
23 lines, 10 comments,
on Jun 14 9:47 PM 2007. In Spiritual
-
Bareback and young, we spent Saturday evenings
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I’ve looked for you in the forest,
31 lines, 9 comments,
on Jun 19 6:43 AM 2007. In Nature
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Avoiding the Absolute / Folding words, like clothes / freshly laundered, devoid of any dust / collected in fiber and hem, / hoping upon hea
41 lines, 12 comments,
on Jun 14 5:28 PM 2007. In Personal
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I watched him bend beer cans into torsos / after he had drained them to last drop / and knew it was over / Tossed into a side garbage bin /
19 lines, 13 comments,
on Jul 24 3:33 PM 2007. In Epiphany
-
There is a silver-sinew of a strand of web
36 lines, 8 comments,
on Jul 26 9:56 AM 2007. In Thoughts
-
27 lines, 4 comments,
on Aug 11 5:45 PM 2007. In Adult
-
14 lines, 7 comments,
on Aug 13 6:32 PM 2007. In Life
-
6 lines, 9 comments,
on Aug 14 9:05 PM 2007. In Personal
-
18 lines, 8 comments,
on Aug 17 7:42 AM 2007. In Angst
-
Everything is attached, like toy,
to the hand of god, pulling, tugging,
pushing us at his required meter of his music.
34 lines, 4 comments,
on Jan 13 9:38 AM 2007. In Spiritual
-
29 lines, 13 comments,
on Aug 12 12:22 PM 2007. In Spiritual
-
23 lines, 6 comments,
on Aug 13 9:37 PM 2007. In Personal
-
6 lines, 4 comments,
on Aug 17 3:20 PM 2007. In Nature
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Trees know skin when they see it.
25 lines, 3 comments,
on Feb 9 11:53 AM 2007. In Nature
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I want people to envy the youngest and oldest even more than they do.
34 lines, 4 comments,
on Mar 4 2:37 PM 2007. In Life
-
32 lines, 7 comments,
on Mar 7 8:24 AM 2007. In Nature
-
A candle sitting on the sill was a welcome
to sailors who oared hard for home.
39 lines, 10 comments,
on Mar 19 11:24 PM 2007. In Spiritual
-
How could I have lit the way for others
if I had been fuming about my own
28 lines, 6 comments,
on Aug 23 4:03 PM 2007. In Personal
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14 lines, 9 comments,
on Aug 24 7:02 AM 2007. In Adult
-
Wizard of wand and Magician of pyre
sweep yellow signs to your changelings’ that twitter
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It was not supposed to be this way, my knight~
You were supposed to see gold in my hair not these thin hanks
23 lines, 9 comments,
on Aug 24 8:42 PM 2007. In Personal
-
hammock hung in stippled light
offers swung peaks
32 lines, 18 comments,
on Aug 25 9:24 AM 2007. In Nature
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Unlike Mystic born of struck star,
I am not heaven-burst of much of anything
12 lines, 9 comments,
on Aug 28 9:17 AM 2007. In Personal
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I am a dam of images, inspirations
that rumble inside, then up and pour over;
20 lines, 8 comments,
on Aug 30 8:51 PM 2007. In Writing
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Water falls from sky eye I
know beauty in frozen stalactites
22 lines, 13 comments,
on Sep 3 11:02 AM 2007
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There is no argument about what air is and what it is not.
Geese, slanting off into alphabet essence and absence,
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Hum, strum of wrung Sages
waiting to molt their childhood play
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I am woman you have met anywhere
and will not matter, between times or ever
13 lines, 8 comments,
on Sep 5 8:08 AM 2007. In Loss
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It’s best, you know to remember how to jump into piles of leaves
when crinkle-down landings are full of frivolity and fall
24 lines, 10 comments,
on Sep 9 12:34 PM 2007
-
She stood next to me in Choir,
close enough to grab my hand
44 lines, 9 comments,
on Sep 9 3:06 PM 2007
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Just beneath curve of ball,
arch of lense, pinpoint pupil
20 lines, 6 comments,
on Sep 11 12:45 PM 2007. In Spiritual
-
rivulets traced wet fingers
down misted pane
24 lines, 3 comments,
on Sep 18 7:57 AM 2007. In Nature, Life
-
Itchy throw arm tucked
hand in hand
23 lines, 12 comments,
on Sep 19 8:44 AM 2007
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After twilight of a tendered heart,
a long ways from any soulful sleep
19 lines, 3 comments,
on Sep 19 10:04 AM 2007
-
thousands of origami originals
feverishly folded
19 lines, 15 comments,
on Oct 12 10:18 AM 2007
-
lump of clay
as healing
19 lines, 17 comments,
on Oct 29 10:55 AM 2007. In Life
-
Such gentle fists
curve to cup
29 lines, 6 comments,
on Oct 20 9:54 AM 2007. In Society
-
nothing is as loud as geese going,
as a lone loon left too long at the lake,
43 lines, 4 comments,
on Oct 26 8:41 AM 2007. In Society
-
a dragon crests between muscles
fleshy folds of yesterday’s bright ink
17 lines, 8 comments,
on Nov 10 8:34 AM 2007
-
Do trees tire of constant push and pull;
the force to dance
21 lines, 4 comments,
on Nov 17 11:44 AM 2007. In Thoughts
-
I had to swing precariously free
to know slow woven disclosure:
-
I do not want to imagine what made her haul
ninety-year-old bones over rails
29 lines, 9 comments,
on Nov 17 12:38 PM 2007. In Life
-
she’s there, treading air
and willing
28 lines, 12 comments,
on Nov 19 1:52 PM 2007. In Spiritual
-
The weight of other’s gaze, was an evil eye,
as Eve bent her bones to leaving
42 lines, 16 comments,
on Nov 23 10:12 AM 2007
-
amazing women kneel
on blood red landscape
16 lines, 9 comments,
on Nov 23 11:15 AM 2007. In Spiritual
-
After fierce faltering fall
down through sharp-edged clefts,
22 lines, 8 comments,
on Nov 26 10:02 AM 2007. In nature
-
Sky releases its clouds,
dancing dirge-like rain drops gallop,
30 lines, 17 comments,
on Nov 18 8:25 PM 2007. In Sorrow
-
Oil slick voice of spirit’s slow death
on unflung wing and caustic craw.
30 lines, 9 comments,
on Nov 23 10:34 PM 2007. In Nature
-
Swollen eyes of a left-lover
leaning into her pillow
30 lines, 6 comments,
on Nov 24 5:42 PM 2007. In Pain
-
It is best walked alone, this sorrowed path
when gray has settled like lichen foam
67 lines, 8 comments,
on Nov 25 12:00 PM 2007
-
These are willow-words
being cupped from water
36 lines, 8 comments,
on Dec 3 10:47 PM 2007
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the earth is a belly
dancing, undulating, jingling
-
Thought
Like a crow feather dropped
-
Like woman’s post-menopausal
wild lash of horizontal lip
58 lines, 9 comments,
on Nov 27 10:35 AM 2007
-
I met Death in a living room,
when I was pushed, pulled through a door
62 lines, 13 comments,
on Dec 7 7:27 PM 2007
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Oh little town of Bethlehem, how down we’ve seen you fall
So in thy drum and thrum of life, you’re caught behind a wall
26 lines, 8 comments,
on Dec 12 11:00 AM 2007. In Parody
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When rainbow upends itself
like poured bowl of light
19 lines, 6 comments,
on Dec 16 8:43 AM 2007. In Spiritual
-
These symbols on our sacred tree
is bright with simple awe:
25 lines, 5 comments,
on Dec 10 10:10 PM 2007. In Spiritual
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Wound like shroud, silent like death,
as if asleep, I was dumbstruck,
39 lines, 8 comments,
on Dec 16 8:53 PM 2007. In Self, healing
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These are holy days, dear heart,
when family needs to draw
30 lines, 8 comments,
on Dec 18 12:38 PM 2007. In Sad
-
Cracked ribs of earth heave heavily
to sound round and bellyful of hunger
28 lines, 10 comments,
on Dec 7 8:53 AM 2007. In Society
-
He who made light and pulsing rhythms: particles
aching to implode or explode;
29 lines, 10 comments,
on Dec 22 7:32 AM 2007. In Personal
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There is no heartbreak
like uncommon kin,
35 lines, 4 comments,
on Dec 31 6:48 PM 2007
-
It is there on tip of tongue,
an image almost in focus,
37 lines, 6 comments,
on Dec 25 8:21 AM 2007. In Spiritual
-
Up Dormer-dreams on slanted motes
peaking through sun-rotted crepe
24 lines, 12 comments,
on Dec 26 9:27 PM 2007
-
Out in far flung snow is a voice
pulsing from beneath the earth to answer
36 lines, 14 comments,
on Jan 1 3:03 PM 2008. In Nature
-
-
33 lines, 6 comments,
on Jan 7 6:15 AM 2008. In Adult
-
What makes this so important is that he was,
perhaps still is, a good man, once
17 lines, 11 comments,
on Jan 8 4:07 PM 2008. In Sad
-
Feather-floated on spiritual air:
kissed by slanted slats of serendipity, I weave beautifully,
17 lines, 4 comments,
on Jan 9 9:03 AM 2008. In Spiritual
-
These white wings doubled over
in wretch to reach particular sea of trees
16 lines, 11 comments,
on Jan 12 7:58 PM 2008. In Spiritual
-
It takes surrender of clay to beak of bird that whispers
beyond skyful whistles big and blue about gray mass taking shape
22 lines, 11 comments,
on Jan 13 10:45 AM 2008. In Spiritual
-
Strands of sunlight settled like birds on branches
and gray-stained snow slithers off
31 lines, 7 comments,
on Mar 26 8:55 AM 2008
-
She is ferociously dramatic and vivid
on taut suspense of natural upheaval
27 lines, 10 comments,
on Apr 7 10:18 AM 2008. In Life, Spiritual
-
before string and net,
arms and toes,
19 lines, 8 comments,
on Apr 9 11:54 AM 2008. In Life, thoughts
-
Poets, lips quivering
on rim of hot cups,
48 lines, 22 comments,
on Mar 26 4:08 PM 2008. In Society
-
the sky is falling, the sky is falling;
all eyes went up where towers used to be
44 lines, 9 comments,
on Apr 3 6:46 PM 2008. In Society
-
“Listen,” I said, it’s either crack or kids
and she scrawled her name
52 lines, 6 comments,
on Apr 6 10:14 AM 2008. In Sad
-
frozen pale stone-faced stance
chanced dance stunned silent
21 lines, 7 comments,
on Apr 15 9:30 AM 2008. In Society
-
This hand knows when to bar the eyes from such stun
sun sticking shirt to sweaty breast
22 lines, 10 comments,
on Apr 24 5:33 PM 2008. In Love
-
Cold as marble, armless, left to sink
in Grecian dust
42 lines, 3 comments,
on Apr 27 5:06 PM 2008. In Society
-
Slipping green fingers up out of
Previously protective cotton batting,
23 lines, 9 comments,
on Apr 20 9:51 AM 2008. In Nature
-
Moving within stipple shade of nightning pines,
birch standing guard against full swallow
27 lines, 9 comments,
on May 21 8:42 AM 2008. In Emotion
-
a moment captured
a heart held
23 lines, 7 comments,
on May 27 7:41 AM 2008. In Memories
-
March is peeling her gray sweater off her shoulders,
slipping her dangly arms out of one sleeve then the other
30 lines,
on May 28 1:35 PM 2008. In Sad
-
black crow crowning a cause of his
gnawing on bent twigs of trauma
23 lines, 8 comments,
on May 27 11:23 AM 2008. In Society
-
this home
wherein my bones shall lie,
18 lines, 8 comments,
on May 30 2:24 PM 2008. In Society
-
I.
a mother, holding her feverish new baby
47 lines, 8 comments,
on Jun 4 9:58 AM 2008. In Spiritual
-
blessed is the midnight hand that carves,
the hand that molds its bits of clay,
-
shrouded in foggy unknowing
is drizzle down man and surrender
31 lines, 8 comments,
on May 21 8:53 AM 2008. In Society
-
Muscle-bound
manly braced
10 lines, 6 comments,
on Jun 1 7:04 AM 2008. In Society
-
if stars would not wear me, I would don them
rope my hair in colors of a rainbow
26 lines, 15 comments,
on Jun 14 6:42 PM 2008. In Society
-
I.
one that deserts heaven
41 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 6 11:45 AM 2008. In Personal
-
chick and click of loneliness, curled into a ball
where yarn has been left to unravel on its own
17 lines, 13 comments,
on Jun 16 8:36 AM 2008
-
1.
Language lifting off to take me
67 lines, 7 comments,
on Jun 8 1:56 PM 2008
-
Enclosed spaces, like that of birth,
womb or tomb of rite
26 lines, 3 comments,
on Jul 24 9:37 AM 2008. In Life
-
I no longer love you: I love the very loss of you
I resent that drag, like grabbing fists
29 lines, 6 comments,
on Jul 15 11:37 AM 2008
-
rings stamping tabletop
coffee collecting, not dust,
24 lines, 8 comments,
on Jul 15 1:24 PM 2008. In Angst
-
I’ve had my hair done, in secret;
pink and purple stripes
46 lines, 5 comments,
on Jul 18 6:45 PM 2008. In humor
-
Oh, Amir, I will grow a new tree
in the very spot of your demise
26 lines, 7 comments,
on Jul 21 10:12 PM 2008. In Love
-
Not a total eclipse of the sun, a partial
like trying to remember a whole face
40 lines, 5 comments,
on Aug 2 1:48 PM 2008. In sad, critical
-
oh hide me, wrap me
in the shelter of anonymity,
40 lines, 5 comments,
on Aug 18 12:26 PM 2008
-
-
Perhaps you thought
words I work at
40 lines, 12 comments,
on Aug 10 9:24 AM 2008. In Angst
-
40 lines, 5 comments,
on Sep 7 9:34 AM 2008. In Adult
-
cast mask
plastered gauze
29 lines, 4 comments,
on Dec 13 12:31 PM 2008. In Spiritual
-
I am lead weight cast,
a guileless gutter ball, betimes,
20 lines, 8 comments,
on Dec 29 12:48 PM 2008
-
I put my hand to write
but pictures get in my way.
23 lines, 6 comments,
on Apr 8 10:42 PM. In Spiritual
-
Perhaps she was meant to raise other people’s children,
or her womb refused to sustain birth,
38 lines, 8 comments,
on May 9 1:19 PM. In Society
-
She was strong as ice,
cracking in the middle of Peace River
14 lines, 11 comments,
on May 15 1:58 PM. In Pain
-
in antechambers, full arched spine
holding a heralded moment,
-
Who will tell my story if I do not?
What pen will scroll the times of my life
-
She is like a leap over a precipice
into a surge of dangerous water
-
walking through a forest of feelings,
I kept my eyes towards tough trunks
35 lines, 2 comments,
on Jul 13 8:20 AM. In Love
-
Cool linen words
after hot search for tip-of-tongue words,
-
He said:
there are pictures in our sky,
28 lines, 8 comments,
on Aug 8 4:16 PM. In Sad
-
dark-browed moon woman
renews herself in amethyst, agate:
41 lines, 4 comments,
on Aug 9 4:40 PM. In Spiritual
-
I place a cornucopia of my harvest on a doilied table,
light a candle beneath an incense bowl,
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