downward glance
upon glassy water
stopped, clear
green plants and murky brown chocolate
mud settled
a landscape of unmoving certainty
bottom so close
yet
concealing many feet
between solid ground
and the weightlessness of a perch
above the still water
stuck
motionless
walk this bridge
for once covering
this face
no distinction between rapids and
calm
faithless walk
the drowning will
commence
Thursday, April 29, 2010
Saturday, April 24, 2010
Windbreaker
Back from the forest
gray bark, shadowed paths
returned to the back door
slipping in unheard for just
a moment
now and then
at once
on the edge of seen
but unseen
awareness of wounds
and
weariness
impossible
improbable
unattempted
pulling off wet jacket
sodden and cold
rubbing numb fingers
waiting
dropping to the floor
lightly
she hears the thud
but only she
with open ears
wishful thoughts
can tell
It has fallen
to the linoleum
later
someone would wonder
why she'd left it
behind
an imprint unwanted
a reminder of
protection lost
proof of
unbidden
unease
a hidden
demise
wrapped in
unraveling fabric
gray bark, shadowed paths
returned to the back door
slipping in unheard for just
a moment
now and then
at once
on the edge of seen
but unseen
awareness of wounds
and
weariness
impossible
improbable
unattempted
pulling off wet jacket
sodden and cold
rubbing numb fingers
waiting
dropping to the floor
lightly
she hears the thud
but only she
with open ears
wishful thoughts
can tell
It has fallen
to the linoleum
later
someone would wonder
why she'd left it
behind
an imprint unwanted
a reminder of
protection lost
proof of
unbidden
unease
a hidden
demise
wrapped in
unraveling fabric
Friday, March 19, 2010
Touched
gazing into your eyes
caught
dark pools reflected
my face
captured by your being
stopped
there before you
watching
you see
me
scared
of
diving
into the deep
of seeing
all of you
I looked away
Without you here
I long for
your eyes
touching mine.
caught
dark pools reflected
my face
captured by your being
stopped
there before you
watching
you see
me
scared
of
diving
into the deep
of seeing
all of you
I looked away
Without you here
I long for
your eyes
touching mine.
Friday, March 12, 2010
A Caress
In the heat of the day
when the sun is almost unbearable
I want to reach out and
draw you under the shade of my tree
There the grass is cool
the water flows freely
All villainy is at bay
Dreams can dance among the leaves.
Beneath the branches all armor can be dropped
the cool breeze can spin between us
interweaving our thoughts
lifting our hopes to
spiral out into the sunlight.
when the sun is almost unbearable
I want to reach out and
draw you under the shade of my tree
There the grass is cool
the water flows freely
All villainy is at bay
Dreams can dance among the leaves.
Beneath the branches all armor can be dropped
the cool breeze can spin between us
interweaving our thoughts
lifting our hopes to
spiral out into the sunlight.
Monday, March 8, 2010
Sweaty Release
Hot red,skin burns
after moving
sliding
gliding
popping
into place
moistening
filling
slick with
salt water relief
hot day, hard work
sensuous swivels
embrace
as two
wash each other
with converging
oceans of longing
after moving
sliding
gliding
popping
into place
moistening
filling
slick with
salt water relief
hot day, hard work
sensuous swivels
embrace
as two
wash each other
with converging
oceans of longing
Saturday, February 20, 2010
The Deep End
Deep below the surface
unseen power awaits
her arrival
an unfettered self
dives first plunging
fingertips beneath
glassy cold currents
washing upwards covering
warm skin
embracing elbows
clenched biceps
parting for closed eyes
Blackened visions encircle
slipping a whole being
underwater
Flailing limbs
burning lungs overflowing
overcome
with fear
searing agony biting
threads of flesh within
fizzling flames until
hope arrives
Buoyantly dancing
interlacing fingers
opening eyes
to a floating
embrace
unseen power awaits
her arrival
an unfettered self
dives first plunging
fingertips beneath
glassy cold currents
washing upwards covering
warm skin
embracing elbows
clenched biceps
parting for closed eyes
Blackened visions encircle
slipping a whole being
underwater
Flailing limbs
burning lungs overflowing
overcome
with fear
searing agony biting
threads of flesh within
fizzling flames until
hope arrives
Buoyantly dancing
interlacing fingers
opening eyes
to a floating
embrace
Sunday, February 7, 2010
Healing Waters
seeking cleansing
for
a truer
joyful
self
she visited
the hill
hearing
that
a chance existed
to
find tenderness
and heal
the hole
that bore
deeply
into her being
she dropped
to her knees
despairing to find
only after
dipping into the
waters
following the
moistening of lips
no truth
behind the promise
little hope
for a cleansed spirit
only stagnant water
and
a poisoned well
for
a truer
joyful
self
she visited
the hill
hearing
that
a chance existed
to
find tenderness
and heal
the hole
that bore
deeply
into her being
she dropped
to her knees
despairing to find
only after
dipping into the
waters
following the
moistening of lips
no truth
behind the promise
little hope
for a cleansed spirit
only stagnant water
and
a poisoned well
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