I know it has been a while since I wrote anything, but with Samhain, I will be writing more
Sharp sunlight city defined
It was not electric light
That shocked my senses
Rather clear sunlight
Sharpened by departing
Charcoal Clouds
Capping the sun as a cotton down blanket
Of a rain storm that cleared the air
Making it crisp
With no shadow’s ray
Bathing the eye’s awareness
To lines urban beauty
Bright between tall steel and lighted glass
And in the early setting sun
Cast clear watery glow toward the ocean
Absent of setting suns flamboyant colors
Did make the city
Glow too
Clean defined
In Nature’s light
Thursday, November 1, 2012
Saturday, April 21, 2012
A birthday poem
Giving birth to me
I have been up for hours
In the dark of night
In candle light
Christmas light glowing at dawn
Rubbing my belly
It feels like
I have all of a sudden
Let go of 40 years of fear
An my belly hurts
Bursting free
My fingers have pierced the membrane
Of memories holding me back
And the flood of hurt
Flows out of my cells
My nerves
Raw in newness
On fire with love
For around are many other women
Beloved Friends
Holding my hand
Whispering in my ear
Hugging me
Holding me up
Calling beloved me back to me
As I rub my belly
Worshipping all it has held
All it is letting go
Wrapping myself in soft burgundy red velvet
A red coin scarf swaths my belly
It is more precious than gold
Warm love tears mingled joy and sorrow
Wash over me
Carrying healing
Bathing me in hope
I feel a tired begin to creep in around me
I want to sleep
With smiles and bubbles
Dream silly dreams of laughter
Wrapped warm
In a deep awe of love
This is how I give birth to myself
I have been up for hours
In the dark of night
In candle light
Christmas light glowing at dawn
Rubbing my belly
It feels like
I have all of a sudden
Let go of 40 years of fear
An my belly hurts
Bursting free
My fingers have pierced the membrane
Of memories holding me back
And the flood of hurt
Flows out of my cells
My nerves
Raw in newness
On fire with love
For around are many other women
Beloved Friends
Holding my hand
Whispering in my ear
Hugging me
Holding me up
Calling beloved me back to me
As I rub my belly
Worshipping all it has held
All it is letting go
Wrapping myself in soft burgundy red velvet
A red coin scarf swaths my belly
It is more precious than gold
Warm love tears mingled joy and sorrow
Wash over me
Carrying healing
Bathing me in hope
I feel a tired begin to creep in around me
I want to sleep
With smiles and bubbles
Dream silly dreams of laughter
Wrapped warm
In a deep awe of love
This is how I give birth to myself
Monday, February 27, 2012
Honoring
Honoring
The body stops
Hurts aches
Wants to fall apart
Slipping into the
lavender water
Warm enveloping comfort
Getting to the secret
places
Of loving and grit
Here in the quiet
Letting the body float
Baptized by lavender
I hold me
I hug my arms
I explore every toe
Watch my long hair
Float as seaweed
In the currents of my
body
I kiss my breasts
Run my hand down my
strong legs
Caress my cancer scared
belly
Pushing warm water waves
Over this roundness of
life
In holding to let go
Wailing for all I hold
in my soul
Salt tears mingle with
glitter lit water
For the sorrow and hope
That is now a turbulent
pool
In my soul
Here I find honor
Here I find honor for my
story
For the fears of death
I face with all the
courage I had
For the anxiety of
working this alone
Here I find honor for
things lost
Friendships that are no
more
A way of life that died
So I could find a new
way and an old way
Back to loving me
Here I find honor for
those who helped
In small and big ways
For the hands held,
shoulders cried on
For seeing the rebirth
in the kindest words
For just being there
Here I find honor for
myself
Honoring the entire
experience
For learning more to
love
For the courage to face
my fears
For the gratitude of
being alive
For being able to hold
all these things
Sorrow, anger,
gratitude, hope, love, joy, fear
Here I find honor for
myself
For being able to hold
all these things
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