Friday, September 25, 2009

span me


years
span me the distance between
our separation and our future children
i want our love to span lifetimes
caught all here at once stretching
the circumference of the earth
and all the years in between

what year is it?
how old are we now?
where are we?
when will we get home?


Tuesday, September 15, 2009

every day

better than the last
just have to remember
the is no such thing as starting over
there is only now anyway
there are no blank pages
and usually no one's taking pictures


Saturday, August 22, 2009

Making Peace


Making peace with my ancestors
means following my heart
means accepting my calling
means letting the spirit guide me

This is how I surmount mountains of challenges
set before like chutes and ladders, this is how
I stop my own conflicts

All around me
I still hear you arguing
with each other, with your ghosts
I have stopped fighting
you, our universe
I will find happiness
in peace, not conflict
It only makes sense

Friday, July 10, 2009

In The Graveyard



:::
Walking around in the graveyard
I think of you and the ways you used to touch me 
so certain with your fingertips you'd trace my curves 
so perfect and then just graze
my heart with your lips
You would tell me
I love you and please don't be afraid
fit your heart inside mineI wanted you to hold me forever
I wanted us to never die

I study the tricolored moss on the headstones
 and think of you and I undressing
the way the candles flickered 
more intensely the more we moved
the hotter it got
I remember shouting
This is how I want to die
because there was nothing else
I enjoyed more
nothing else I enjoyed at all
nothing 


Saturday, July 4, 2009

for the first time in a long time



i am alone

for a moment there
fleeting, i felt your touch
now i can't sleep
because you are gone
i can't feel your arms around me
i can't smell you at all

i try to find your scent in dirty clothes or small scraps you once gave me
i smell nothing
i call you and you don't answer
i can't even leave a message
you are gone

from me 
from us
i am also somewhere else
alone


 

Sunday, June 28, 2009

The Ghost




The Ghost is
my best friend
all the darkness in the world
pushed up into a wall around you
then caving in on you
consuming you and taking you
it is all the fear in the world

You know it so well
and pretend not to recognize
Your friend, The Ghost
is waiting impatiently inside me

You don't know me at all
You pretend to show me
your haven for fears
like I will scare away
up inside your open ribcage
for shelter
Oh no, I don't think you understand
I can't get close to you
I am taken by him
and his wounds
I cannot heal
They will eat me alive
once they see
I am weak

All this people watching gets me nowhere
Still can't find a reason for all this flesh
between us and out fate
It is all the fear in the world

It is all the beauty
you have ever known
you may never see
tied up inside your self
waiting to be seen


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