© 2011
woman-child aching
memories of past regrets
hold on, don’t let go
“woman & doll” photograph by
© 2011
Rain splatters my brain
Scattering fresh breath upon
All new thoughts today
Born from rich red blood
We wend a way to deep breath
In and out each day
And the sun rises
And the moon hovers above
And this life is good
Thank you I tell them
The mailman, the trash man
They big smile to me
I give you my smile
I give you a big thank you
You give it all back
A smile, a tear, life
It is all things everywhere
It is each new breath
A good morning smile
Sends love into all my pores
Makes me sparkle now
This body aging
Savors such delightful words
Grandma, I love you
© 2011
arms and legs entwined
he loves me, he loves me knot
yes he says, he does
© 2011
I ask for breakfast,
Instead, he brings me flowers.
Am I still hungry?
© 2010
A good morning smile
Sends love into all my pores
Makes me sparkle now
© 2010
step by step by step
sometimes forward sometimes back
hold on one more time
© 2010
my vision is blurred
can’t see the forest thru trees
splendour in the grass
©2010
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