Aortic Pump

I think there’s a fault in my code instead of fuzzy warmth I feel deep cold the kind that’s found on the ocean floor and the pressure is just the same though it feels like more — I’m not a computer with whizzing and whirring sounds instead I speak a language brought from underground fromContinue reading “Aortic Pump”

Electric Evolution

clicking, whirring, flashing lights hotter days and colder nights spinning Earth and radiating Sun a world where the course is being run evolving energy in higher beings forgetting where we came from making new meanings electricity currents power the world a flip of the switch and we’d all swirl back to darkness and murk havingContinue reading “Electric Evolution”

“I Miss You”

they say, “I Miss You” but what they mean is, “I just remembered you exist.” “Look at what I have accomplished.” “Let me send you a list.” they say, “I Miss You” but what they mean is I miss when you were here supportive and yielding I didn’t have to care they say, “I MissContinue reading ““I Miss You””

Aspiring [INSERT HERE]

A few days ago I met a very lovely family at the 3 Oaks Farm Mother’s Day Festival. I talked with their children about writing and gave them a pep talk of confidence and their son was VERY engaged for quite a while. But something was said, in complete earnest and good intention, that isContinue reading “Aspiring [INSERT HERE]”

Windless Inhale

[Woke up with some Button Poetry the other day from my favorite writers and was inspired to write this] You know that feeling when the soul leaves your body through your mouth and your inner organs shift with the sudden room and remain there… …floating… suspended in time in the moment when everything became aContinue reading “Windless Inhale”

Kittens on the Breeze

the raindrops on rosesare the teardrops from kittensfloating on the breezeto play is their missionthey dance with dead leavesand tussle your hairthey lick at your skinand leave red therethey yowl through stormsand purr with the rainthey lie still sometimeswhen it’s a calm daybut next time the wind whipsremember they like to playkeep them happyto holdContinue reading “Kittens on the Breeze”

White Gloves

blood still stains when the sheets are washed and no matter how hard you scrub you can’t wash off the sins of the past and the darkness left those age old scars are part of you yet so instead you don pristine white gloves and greet the world with a smiling face eagerly accepting invitesContinue reading “White Gloves”

WOMAN

her arms give a little jiggleher belly gives a little bouncewith her own voice she takes up spaceand learns, over time, to announcethat her dance is her ownand with her voice both low and sweetmud slowly layers on her bare dancing feetsometimes her hair is long or shortsometimes it’s oak or goldsometimes her lashes areContinue reading “WOMAN”