am I just on a merry go round of life do I walk with intent or aimlessly wander there are many voices screaming inside I cant silence their pain, until their herd I scream aloud as I wake from dream my breath is rapid as is my pounding heart my child has been so wounded…

Please pour your gold into my separateness Or Is my brokenness My gold? They say poetry is just lines and breaks Made like breakfast sausages Or coffee through French presses I think poetry Is the gold we give each other To fill those breaks To take that perfect idea and break it in half It…

I AM THE ONE WHICH WILL CARRY ON GRANDMOTHER AND MAMMA’S DREAMS I FEEL I AM THE ONE THE UNMARRIED ONE THE ONE WHO CAN BE CREATIVE AND SINGLE NO MALE TOILETS TO CLEAN THE SENSITIVE ARTIST’S DREAM AN ADVENTUROUS LIFE THE ONE WHO UNDERSTANDS IS ME… I CAN ISOLATE MYSELF I CAN SKATE AWAY…

I Am Good enough. Hard path to walk, when one has to crack a big nut. Things happen, that blow us away. And at times we know we are ok. It’s hard to Sort out , when some one says they care. Yet leave u alone as if u are not there.

Friends came When I least expected them. My mantra has been for some time To ‘Expect the unexpected. ‘ (Mainly because I’ve never been very good at expecting things) But this! This has taken me by surprise, The friends, And then the friends Made friends with the other friends And then one of the friends…

WERE YOU THERE WHEN THEY DUMPED TOXIC WASTE? ALL OF YOU,DID YOU SEE? BUT I SEE AND KNOW THAT YOU DIDN’T WHAT DID YOU DO IT FOR? BEWARE OF THE EMPTY BARRELS THE CHEMICAL PLANTS ACROSS THE TRACKS THEY ALL CAUSE CANCER WHAT DID YOU DO IT FOR? HE SHOT LIGHTENING THROUGH THE SKIES LONG…

Starlight star bright Remembering peace from last night Grateful for the prayers received Compassion is boundless now No longer limiting my love Prosperous time will come for us Steady with a peaceful heart and soul Sailing the seas with dreams

I am angry grateful to my so called life for kicking me in the teeth so many times when I was down on the ground writhing in bad dreams or living through everything you threw at me, lobbed, shot, shoved, manipulated at and under and behind and from above me. Like a boxer, I landed…

am I just on a merry go round of life do I walk with intent or aimlessly wander there are many voices screaming inside I cant silence their pain, until their herd I scream aloud as I wake from dream my breath is rapid as is my pounding heart my child has been so wounded…

We have always been. From the big bang and every annihilation since – you and I have reclaimed our love over and over again. Sometimes we were granted years upon years leaving archived memories for loved ones to share. Oft times, our lifetime was entirely within a passing glance. As the gondolier’s oaring rocks us…