Monday, October 26, 2015

Stranger to myself

My spirit is a ghost
A life in search of a resting place
Thirsty and weary
Detached from my mind 
But inhibiting my body  
Challenging my feelings 
I stay in limbo 
Trying to find myself
Yet running further away  
How can I find myself 
When I do not know who I am
How do I embrace a stranger
When I do not know myself?



Saturday, October 24, 2015

Infinity

So you say you are looking for someone to fulfill you,
But the fact is,
you are looking to find yourself, because in your weakness,you cannot open your own eyes and see yourself whole,
So you look for one whose strength in spirit can project your image;
When you look into their eyes,
You want to see your reflection,
When their heart opens,
You want to see the love they hold for you,
When their arms hold you,
You want to feel how close they need to be with you ,
In their kiss,
You want to feel the depth of their longing,
When you make love,
You want to experience infinity,
Because that is how you see your self
Without a beginning or an end.
When you find the one who fulfills you,
You have found yourself,
your balance,
Your ying or yang; a kindred spirit.
So the first place to begin,
when you are searching for one who fulfill you,
Is to embrace yourself first,
your positive and negative energies,
Then master the forces that will move you forward or hold you back 
from finding yourself.

Friday, October 23, 2015

Catching my breath

I can barley hold myself up
Or keep myself together,
I am raffled,a bag in the wind,
My hope, tossed beyond my reach.
I breath,but cannot feel the wind move through my lungs.
I am awake, yet not living,
tears, they cloud my eyes
and I stumble on my own feet.
this helpless feeling,
as I watch the fading color of a dream, 
I want to speak, with no words to  express my heart,
It is crushed,
A dream crumbles, 
But falls heavy on my head,
With a sense of impending doom 
I hold my breath.
My head, heavy on my shoulders 
needing a break, just to catch my breath  
I breath, but cannot feel wind going through my lungs
I hold my breath
But I need to exhale.


Monday, October 19, 2015

Love finds you

The love that finds you is the kind of love that stays with you,
 lives in you 
and surrounds you.
It does not exhaust your soul 
Because you do not chase after it
It comes to you  
And lays your soul to rest 
A love that lays with you 
And rises with you
It reads your soul 
And answers questions that you have not yet asked 
Because it hears your voice
It understand the rhythm of your heart beat
the kind of friend who can finish what you start and start what you can finish
Yking and yang
A tango of two souls
Dancing to the rhythm that is not composed by another 
The sound of a melody of strings  
Strumed with fingers intertwined
Walking hand in hand 
With the step of one heart
Yet two people 
Hand in hand
Yet left and right
Heart to heart
Yet ying and yang
Three wishes 
I -love - you
A world in four dimensions 
You, I , hope and the universe






Wednesday, October 14, 2015

Heartbeat

When you have children
Your heart beats outside your body
It has a pulse that skips a beat each time they stumble
It races with each triumphant cry
Your arms are ready to catch them
when the truth of life challenges their naivety and cause them to stumble over their own feet 
When they hurt, your heart bleeds 
When they fall your prayers pick them up
Their laughter are the bells that chime in your heart 
When you have children
You learn to let go of what you want
For what they need

Saturday, August 15, 2015

My Happy place

I know a happy place
A quiet place
It begins within
With a Word 
just a whisper
A spark that flickers in my soul
igniting my spirit into a roaring flame
that floats a deflated dream
Like a hot air ballon 
I  rise up
When I look below
I see over the mountains 
And across the valleys
I see my way 
When I look up
my dreams are the stars that light up the darkness
This is my happy place
Where my mind is free 
To express what gives me joy
In my happy place
I do not sit by the phone
I dance to the rhythm of my heart beat
and the one I dance with
tunes into my spirit 
and sings my song


Thursday, August 6, 2015

It is abuse

It is not just a slap nor is it just a name
It is abuse
and you should not have to take any
So I get slap in the face
And you are called a name
So I am beaten up with a hand 
And you are beaten down with words
So you have counted a year 
And I have counted thirteen
your pain is not less than mine
When you cry in silence 
And I cry out loud
Your tears are just as salty as mine 
And just as wet
When you dry your eyes 
And mine run down my neck
It is abuse
When sharp words cut your soul
And a hand cuts my flesh
My body has scars 
And your scars are marked on your soul
You do not take in less 
and I do not take in more
Because the heart still breaks the same way and the spirit burns out
You reach out for bread
And you get a stone
I thirst for water
But I drink vinegar
The hunger is the same.