Stillness rain the grass sways in the wind
Twisted language presses conscience
Blowing horns fill the air ventilate sky
Beneath the dirt the creatures crawling
Now lift your hands and grasp the truth
Month: March 2018
Believe
Natural vibrations buzz through my
Skin. I feel your spirit coming into the
Room. This womb holds many memories
Waiting to be born. Hold tightly to your
Slightest dreams. Only you need believe.
Freedom
Closing my eyes, I can feel the beat.
The rhythm pulses through my body.
I feel my weight pushing
Through my feet and onto the floor.
The evening captures my spirit.
I am spellbound, enchanted with
Freedom, my lost love of yesterday.
Touching
Touching, so gentle it scares me. Hands
Entwined, lips kissing. Quietude
Surrounds us. Inside, our souls purr like
A kitten. Laughing–giggling, even. You
Disarm me with your loving manner.
Stumbling along the sidewalk 