Thursday, May 28, 2020

Tracing the lines of my soul


Tracing lines of my soul

found my breath while I was drowning..
Slow fire burn 
Oh how I yearn..
Heartbeats yours  
loud, fierce 
gentle, strong..
determined to live out what’s mine
a wrinkle of time is all 
that’s begun..
warmth stirs my soul 
lingering on 
like the beauty of the sun and the stories it holds..




Ghosting



moving, breathing 
raw inside 
There are no words for things I hide 
wondering, pondering 
where did i go...
was it real 
am I here
Is it all fear...
Invisible, gone 
ghosting is strong
fighting through hard 
it’s all wrong...
heart of steel 
be gone..

 

Monday, May 4, 2020

Love of mine...

love of mine...

you took up residence in my head 
seeding a warmth in my heart..
unpredictable is our path
we are the miracle in the middle of it..
my soul blooming for you 
grooming a love that couldn’t be contained 
no right 
no wrong 
simply where we belong..
no template for what’s begun
a recognition 
an exploitation of love that has taken its’ run..