Saturday Post 3.15.14

by | Mar 15, 2014 | Uncategorized

My FriendsI am blessed with a wonderful circle of friends.Some closer than others.Some more artistic.Some speak into my soul.Some speak into my workplace.Some speak by not speaking.For exampleSarah reminds me artistically, intellectually, and spiritually to be myself...

Saturday Post 1.18.14

by | Jan 18, 2014 | Uncategorized

1.4.14We chased dragons into the skyWe gave them no quarterIn the desertIn the cityIn our own mindsIn politicsIn social commentsIn our bedroomsIn the mouths of othersAnd baring sword teeth and truthWe banned them from our heartsWe chased dragons into the skyWe gave...

Friday Poetry 5.17.13

by | May 17, 2013 | Poetry

CycleI am not sure what is happening…  Could I be giving birth or something?Or maybe I am just awakening myselfAwakening to myself?The sleeping dragon everyone seems to seeBut meI am thisI love this This meBut I am only barely aware of how toBe this...
Freeform for A Moment…

Freeform for A Moment…

by | Jun 30, 2008 | Poetry

Tita McTavish is a dew drop fairy on the window. She insists on suffering in the heat. She won’t just evaporate and go wherever it is she is supposed to go once that is done. She languishes away on the window, at noon, complaining nonstop about her plight in the...