fiona goodwin

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…

I’m cozying up to you today Could we talk? My feet are on the table Coffee brewing I am percolating someone who is carefree and…

Calm content, completely spent. Descending deeply softly slowly down upon the mysterious mattress of careless air. Capricious clouds scatter no need to customarily count them…

Instead of rushing through life I have taken on a new posture of time . I am meandering in a moment . How blissful it…

No muting No diminishing No blaming Of myself I did not let myself get dragged down into their dark hole of emptiness People with grey…

You were born a Tiger. It is reflected in your piercing, noble eyes. Your hair streams shades of fire: orange and gold, flashes of silver.…

The mother and Son Have a deep Love Mutual respect for One another Dynastic promise Taste the words Steadfast love Will never be Withdrawn Faith’s…

I am into Popsicles dropped I am into you Fun bright young screaming now I am in to you I am into chotskies Independent Radio…

When You appear I will throw a lasso around your waist Kidnapping made legal An ethical way to not be alone When you appear I…

Baptized! by a babbling brook. flowing melodic chants. For summer’s … slender transparent souls. Dressed in apparitional white. Under thundering currents of rock and a…

The fields lay beneath a haze conjured by thousands of living emerald stalks of maize. Yet green in the July heat. Respiring breathe in mosture…