Thursday, July 28, 2011

waiting…

she keeps waiting for him to change
his ways
his heart
his mind…
do an about face and turn his desire towards her
but he won’t
so she keeps waiting and hoping
even praying a prayer that cannot be answered
because she can’t see
that he
is
not
the
one…

Thursday, July 14, 2011

poetry

poetry is love
like a summer rain watering my soul
in a dry land
making metaphors grow and caress the mountaintops with laughter
inner beauty coming to light on the printed page
lighting the dark places of my life with revelation
changing rhythms with peaks of distinction
carrying away all of my worries
one

word

at

a

time…