fiona goodwin

My brain doesn’t light up when I see a man Except for firemen I tried to switch it on With pretty dresses and Wholesale agreement…

Her mindset Evolved Angles formed Lines were radiating Change had to come The months swiftly passed Into years She was overcoming Growing She had help…

Such a concept indeed,  no attachment other than one’s self, it might be ok from time to time, to live it iit’s a risk versed…

In the roaring night you are the Last Thought that covers me. In the morning,  Dream Images of your face replace the sun as I…

I am a woman with Old fashioned ways Rock n roll Cotton eyed Joe Rock of Ages Rock a bye babies Walking through this world With…

Some people cover the sides, Forever roaming- A Restless yearning- To Relearn Their particular- song of chaos- Crackling white under their feet My friend steps…

Companionship around an ice cream cone Not world changing or contributing to any great planetary need Something so good about firemen and salt and caramel…

It suddenly occurred to me You are nothing I ever asked. Too young and raw, still bleeding from your past. I expected darker eyes; blackest…

Someone said, you sleep with the Angels, my Dear. The little ones you work with every day. Who rely on your hugs and good mornings…

A heart light Just in time The whole room was Empty Birds of prey Circled She is the universe of Heaven Driving in peace And…

A mountain stands before me , eloping my voice and carrying its melodies to the sky . A lark repeats it , softly , in…

The ruins of my ego Build my landscape Why do you still haunt me? Why do you need my Richter scale To measure you? I…

I would like to love you And not be so afraid to lose you I would like to love me and know that you will…

Naked and Barefoot Fresh tears came down Blue eyes opened As a shooting star Flashed across the sky Her mind is in a Constant state…

Like an ocean of people Being themselves A machinery of Shame turning to Pride Flags waving Representation of everyone On the spectrum of the Rainbow…

Fantasies floundered in mid summer’s heat. Passing through refreshing Adirondack waters. Landing on islands. Floating on sacred lakes. Embodying surface tension. As it gives way,…

I love awakening to a sound of silence . After years of being called to wake , it’s now my choice . I am very…

To Dream is a wonderful state of mind. It’s a sign that one has moved from the past, In a forward motion slowly, Clumsily, curiously…

Syncopated jazz It irritates as it sings- This double bass of us- Our hearts regulate. Even if we forget the passwords, The codes- This firewall…

Nothing pressing no deadlines distract my time imagination breezy citrusy fresh as fresh-squeezed lime refreshing solitude available to my whims eccentricities proclivities my coffee cold…