fiona goodwin

Tuned in The sign you’re on the right Track The beat goes Hard Feeling the heat She creates it She see’s The compassion in me…

Can you live without her in your arms   in your bed   in your life? Do you burn for her When your tears turn to ice?…

—–a poem 4 sunDay Midwifery of your soul What is the constellation of you? In this co/creators Mixology- Take the best- And incorporate Your wisdom…

She will not die from Grieving This blue gemstone Believes Her vulnerability Is a precious jewel Her love Is tangled in her hands Ordinary work…

I was a spectator of emotions and feelings pain too great to fully be present drowning in darkness After the parade passed I landed back…

“Follow me into the unknown See what happens if you let go Don’t you know only you can set you free? Who knows where this…

(Definition: Limerence is a state of mind which results from romantic or non-romantic feelings for another person and typically includes obsessive thoughts and fantasies as well as a desire…

It’s the grin, the smile, a joke shared. The connection that goes in deep, it’s the hug when there is Frustration, Pain, sorrow. In between,…

Caught in the dream. Believing it’s real. No need to set the clocks back. No need to set them forward. Life automatically clicks time, into…

She is White flames Her body An empty vase The inner An angel hidden Deep A treasure trove Of truth She feels the sacred Ask…

I clutched at a crystal Clinging to the power of intention Under the eclipse of the moon It was a little desperate perhaps And the…

the pillow still concave where your head rested extra shoes placed under the chair loyally await your return undisturbed in absence your scent your sounds…

You keep me to this Earth. I see the Universe in your eyes. You lift my Voice beyond a Dirge. Remind me, I know how…

The old is left Behind Beyond the river Velvet tongues Did not turn aside Soft sounds float Finesse with Light The most beautiful object Le…

Imprinted on my mind Vanishing, fierce, Fiercely loving, Hilarious Protective, icy cold, Caring, cake making, Doing the best she could I took that mother into…

Got a letter from the authorities On a paper In black and white It was written; ”As a relative of this person…” Relative? Are we…

all my bobby mcgees have died or passed on In some sort of purgatory- of drinking and smoking, Reeking havoc like a centrifuge spewing all…

So what can I do now waiting for you while the afternoon of my life has come into full view we’re not done yet you…

I’m empty I’m empty I’m sure that’s what they see So closed off A bypasser In a life An existence Yes maybe that’s me But…

At times we never know how much we have touched the hearts and minds Of others, Sometimes the Universe sees this in such a simple…