Breathe a little, Live a little, Yearn a little, Burn a little
Poetry
Poem*: Me, Not Me
Do you see me?Past the curve of my eyelid,The turn of my lips,My hair unbrushedUp in a careless twist.Do you…
Poem: Again
Those I love will hug me tomorrowAnd I will smile againI will get ready and drive tomorrowAnd love my work…
Poem: They Must Be Right
So many of them.So many of them so much happier than me.Prettier than me.More successful, in every wayThose who matter…
Poem: Lines on my palm
No ends, no beginnings, just infinite loops, As I watch my self, my self watches too.
Poem: Why I am angry
She is flawed and foolish and arrogant and thoughtless, I’m not. She is quiet and polite and courteous. I’m not.
Poem: What is death?
And I pray That one day When I go no one will mourn I leave in peace as I was born.
My Kite
A sharp tug, then a snap and away it flew,My beautiful kite, high above the trees, before I knew.Maybe I…
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In me the river flows is set of poems that describe the complex layers of betrayal and grief to resolute determination, with calm pools of compassion through it.
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