Reaching out beyond the dream of what you thought was real, spinning on this ball of life, head now under heel. Ready to die, to live this life so raw, alive on ledge- dancing, hurling, freeing your soul to finally stretch the edge.

Friday, March 31, 2017


The chug, chug, glug of the coffee
maker dripping what I want,
like always before

Today with no good morning
on my phone or
reason to rush home

I'll take another sip
from this familiar cup as
once again, it fills with pain

With every drip
ripping me

Wednesday, March 22, 2017

Gale forced twins

You meant everything to me, in every breath,
on every breeze
tossed about on fettered dreams we sailed,

just a whisper in the wind


Friday, March 17, 2017

a new prayer

over this
heart of

mine, I hold my hands in a
yearning to do

oh dear one, please
do not feel judged by my misunderstanding of You!

I pray you gift your patience to me, as I learn to be better-
      setting you free from my own ills.