August 2011
6 posts
8.26.11
Give me the indescribable. Take my breath, but let me live. Let my free spirit run wild but guide my path. Take my hand, take my heart, take my breath. Fill in blanks I dodn’t know existed, while still making me feel needed. understand I am a woman, but even complete, I am still only half of how God intended. Be my place in this world, and I shall be yours forever. For you I want to be...
8.24.11
I took a cold walk through my memory
the grey skies and all beneath them was you
destruction isn’t an art
but rather, preservation
I marveled at how alive you are here
how your words echo without seeming distant
I know that leaving will be the roughest transition
but for now I lie here on the grass reminiscing
as the leaves are most vibrant in autumn
just before life is drained
...
8.20.11
If it causes discomfort, run towards it, not from it. Lovely beguilement. Dismantle the fringe into fray. Understand why it intimidates you this way. Luck is a four letter word. You have only one thing no one can take away, and that is how you see things. There is no luck, only outlook. We all connect dots, but we draw different pictures. Make an island of yourself, let no flood overwhelm. Be...
8.18.11
Leave. No stay.
See, it’s not what I see, but rather what I can explain.
Not what I know, but rather what I can convey.
And right now my outlook simply can not translate.
I’m sorry for the language barrier.
Swimming through a delicate reef in bulky scuba gear.
But you’re my favorite place.
Not an Australian safari.
And if you’de let me just try to explain my...
8.18.11
Residual debt. Every action has residual effects. I’m making payments on post dated checks. For you I have the utmost respect, it’s on this I reflect when thinking about how I may never forget… certain ecapsulated moments. Preserved for my torment. Fearing that things may turn tepid from torrid. Put on ice like a December night. Like a shadow on a street of Hiroshima. Ive...
8.16
your face
is like a baroque landscape
in the painting, its raining
the trees are calm, storm gazing
quiet is kept for a long time
communicating with our minds
this sequence is dreamlike
in love and don’t know why
grey clouds crossing my eyes
this feelings deeper than sunlight
