There were days I didn’t want to live Hoped I wouldn’t The Point of my being here. lost I grasped at every flickering light In hopes of coming back to life But the greatest danger came When I stopped looking Stopped caring Grew numb to outstretched hands preferring darkness my old friend I went through…

Covid19 is the new sin of the year… Dont know how it started Dont know if I care… Depleting all humans From the breathe of life… Damaging all ages on its airborn flight… You can’t see it coming You just know it’s here… Invisibly, mysterously Injecting more than just fear… Wearing a mask Protecting all…

My heart beats a little louder my heart beats a little slower I feel you there in my heart beating in rhythm when I feel empty you fill me up when I feel down you take me high, when I am lonely you touch me I feel your smile whisper in my ear hello there…

I opened her one body of work with its firm spine and many undiscovered pages and read as if it were written in braille. She was. Soon I knew the soft pages and steam of paragraphs inside and out and loved what I read and laughed. We took turns reading aloud and discovered new words…

Once upon another time
Somebody’s hands who felt like mine
Turned the key and took a drive
Was free

I recall the sun sank low
Buckley on the radio
Cigarette was burning slow
So breathe

Just yellow lines and tire marks
Sun-kissed skin and handle bars
And where I stood was where I was
To be

No enemies to call my own
No porch light on to pull…

And in vain do you call her “girlfriend” if you don’t make her feel loved. In vain you caress her with “my dear” if she feels nobody’s. In vain do you speak nicely to her if they are just empty words. In vain do you say “I love you” if the deeds do not support…

Standing as one heart feeling present in the universe on the green grass outside. Feeling the dancing moon, energy of Mother Earth ? and the spiral of life?. I stand with this tribe!! Standing listening to the heavenly music in my heart ❤️ I grab a walking stick place it behind my neck and hold…

Healing through writing – we say Healing with words pouring out of us All fighting for a place in the linguistic puzzle What do I choose to be expressed this time? What do I choose to be told? To be shouted out to the world? A piece of my soul For anyone to touch and…

I’m sittin’ on the dock of the bay, and then I’m dancin’ in the street.  I’m waiting for this moment, cuz this when we meet. I ain’t got nobody, and I wanna hold your hand Cuz girl I’m on fire, and ready to beat the band. For One moment in time, you’ll be my greatest…

Lean on me, when you’re not strong And I’ll be your friend I’ll help you carry on Lean on me, Lean on who? Shall I lean on you will you see me through When im weary, feeling small When tears are in my eyes, Will you dry them all, Are you on my side, when…