Thursday, December 27, 2018

Season change..



winter comes
winter goes..
Changes happening down below
as the sun is grooming 
Flowers blooming 
yet fear remains 
It is looming..
the warmth abounds
not in this room
the chill alone blooms and grows..
deeply seeded you is all it knows
covering me in a frigid cold..
Lying here thinking 
I wish for change
No longer willing to remain chained..
so much love - you’re here and there
The warmth is spreading through all I’ve dreaded 
Memories thawing the icy chill..
embracing the new
as the cold brews into spring 
coming with it new moments of you..
No longer focused on where I’ve been or what remains 
my look is up 
I’m feeling change 
one step forward 
Is how I’ll grow 
captivated for us 
Lost in the know..





Thursday, December 20, 2018

Musings..



thoughts are everything..
seeping into
every pore of my being..
 nurturing my mind 
catering to my heart 
powering my soul..
imaginings that turn me inside out 
notions growing me in ways that hurt - 
I relate to both..
I couldn't -
wouldn't desert my musings..
they make me whole 
Those moments I get lost in
The imaginations that come to life 
sometimes causing strife
Absorbed into my core..
no need to steal back the moments
Or hide them deep
There will be no breach 
The daydreaming is steeped within my reach..


Wednesday, December 19, 2018

Light me bright..



perfection in our messy way
chaotic love rules our day..
It fills me up and 
Lights me bright 
I’d have it no other way..
I’d relive each day with all the messiness we create in its’ wake..
You are my smile 
deep and wide 
everything good that fills my insides
beautiful friendship in this sea of love 
You are endless loves’ delight..


Sunday, December 16, 2018

Bound..



free in love 
Or owned by it..
lost or found..
either way -
bound..
the power of you is invisible to all
except to me.. 
the silent strength it possesses 
Owns my heart mind and soul..
the shrill of it should be visible for all to hear 
loud and clear..
Is love alive 
Does it ever die?
Why not let it be..
bury me knee deep 
In the beauty of we..
completely lost 
I am set free 
To the possessor of my being..


Friday, December 7, 2018

Unwritten law..




Grateful for the storm that brought us here..
weathering fears that crippled us
rising above the endless tears 
until it cleansed us..
no longer blue
things changed
no longer green and not seen..
traditions that begin anew
an unwritten law in our heart
Opened the door 
here’s where we start..
a glimmer of light 
holding us tight 
standing the test of time 
we keep hanging on 
allowing us to unwind..