fiona goodwin

To see your Light. Not simply against the stars, or the velveteen darkness of the night, but on the foggy days, when our Sight is…

I’m in bed Not crying Palm trees guard the lake and the solitary heron Is King There are moments once in a while when you…

Even this autumn seems to be our last so bombastic so gorgeous every day I exclaim –it is so fing beautiful ,so good so amazing–the…

Since it is Written Painted On her heart Into her Canvas Her melancholy Somewhat charming Sunny and more Bearable today Duty calls Preparing Those minds…

I am invisible among the flaming trees; the dimming fireflies; the smoking chimneys. The dancing Amazons; and their blazing sisters: witchy brooms parked; hips akimbo.…

Tonight  here on the mountain . a chill in the air, it’s refreshing  in many ways.  The evening darkness, is setting sooner.   The mind and…

Shall we submit to the wounds of others? Will we be corralled? Into trusting their charm That is the hook after all, But all that…

Finding my way through The maze of parenting At times stuck in a corner Accompanied more by my inner child or teenager Than standing strong…

She is a Hurricane Who is great She will trip You Her scent is Permeating Arousing the lips You’ll be Stumbling Lightheaded The one who…

Heading east on the redeye To the city of lobster and lesbians From a town where there were none (Truthfully I just couldn’t see them)…

The Healer must first be healed. Torn open, bloodied, by the Light. Then pulled back, into the shadows, to cool. This Chosen Power, magnified. Rising.…

I have a dream Of being myself Without any explanations needed Of being myself Without excuses Of being myself Without shame Of not fitting in…

In another life You’d say hello It is so good to See you again You are my precious I’m so proud of you No matter…

As if they weren’t as delicate as daffodils In the snow, Maybe our own natural Anti-freeze Wind wisps Barreling Dust storms- All across This template…

I escaped thus far Proud of my immunity and carefulness And then wham bam thank you ma’am Slain. Nights without breath 3am the time To…

I want to start by saying Your courage , Tenacity, to be who you are. Living that is an honor. We lived virtually in our…

She arrived at Heaven’s gate Living her life As it was always meant to be Pretty in pink She was a girly classic movie So…

Let us praise the caterpillar before the butterfly. Why? It does not reside in Beauty. It knows nothing of its Fate. In Humility it finds…

Flushed pink and love Her most sensitive Charisma and presence Deep thrust Her gears are Turning Called out of Darkness Unto the marvelous Light Feeling…

It may seem sudden but I assure you it is not my arrival the timing well thought I’m knocking at your door with a healed…