XXXVI
patterns
shadows of the clouds
destination
unexpected
XXXVII
tulips
a childhood garden
once grown
now grace
my window sill
XXXVIII
nightshade
we block out
the darkness
afraid to be alone (more…)
Posted in Variations on a Theme, tagged After Narcissus, inspiration, Kites, music, Navy Pier, poetry, Thoughts, travel, Windows, writing on December 28, 2011|
XXXVI
patterns
shadows of the clouds
destination
unexpected
XXXVII
tulips
a childhood garden
once grown
now grace
my window sill
XXXVIII
nightshade
we block out
the darkness
afraid to be alone (more…)
Posted in falling star, Look now, Meadows in the city, tagged inspiration, music, poetry, romance, star's light on November 2, 2011|
look now to the falling star
and think how lucky we are
that velvet feels
and leather can be cool or hot
to the touch – where would we be
if the cymbal played the same
for all – and gentle music
was not heard softly, sweetly
by the starlit girl? (more…)
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged Cuttings, dance the beat, lava-liquid, Le Artiste Boots, music, poetry, Tea Pot on October 14, 2011| 1 Comment »
Posted in -Hibiscus, As I Write, Beautiful Day, Childhood, Daisy, For Andrew, Grains of Sand, Little Boy, Narcissus, Narcissus incomparabilis, Salute, Shadows, The Poet's Narcissus, Victoriae Reginae, Yellow Roses, tagged birth, bright future, Childhood, growing up, inspiration, Little Boy, manhood, music, poetry, Supreme Being on September 21, 2011|
Fulfillment
It is not enough for me
to be a good little girl
doing as I am told
to rebel quietly
reading ‘lust’ in a closet
to suppress awakening
out of fear
to be loving and concerned
to find a private niche
between the needs of others
to die not knowing.
It is not enough
Every day a poem is added. (more…)