Monthly Archives: October 2015

I’ll tell you What I Know:

And when the man of time is done

Trees cut through and through

Oh’ Beastly – silly one

Give yourself to you

and not another

Lend your cares not to beg

In sorrow sow joy

In Mourning sow  a gentle burst of sun

Fathering a simple plea

when my life is done

You shall see me again

kneading a shadow’s glow

in a dash hope –

life is sweeter

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Desire:

I need the sky to walk down and touch me

freckles of memories

mark my journey

from where I’ve been

and where I’m going

Only the sky can see

wings of faith-

See me carry my paper children

feed the souls with light and promise

that soon we birth our dreams

to fly

I need the sky to come down and touch me

pick up my fragile pieces

bottle up my tears

teach me how to

carry my paper children

VisionarieKindness 2015

Confessions of a Heart Writer:

She has laid down with giants

strewn hope together

all in a day – scribbling under midnight’s moon

sifting through galaxies in her mind

on the altar once more

wanting to forgive – a place only she can give

for every pit of sorrow

sown riddled by discord

merciless-on the altar once more…

VisionarieKindness 2015