As my light becomes dark

I intertwine my words and vision into woven light

Thursday, July 31, 2014


Gravity pulled
Me to the ground
                 As your scream


Like clouds that cling to my


Monday, July 28, 2014

What is in my cup.....

I thought the begining of this year had left my spirit but I feel like I have just pulled back the past and wrapped it over my back like an old wooly jumper that smells like burnt out fire embers.

I keep dreaming of the people.  Why am I so overcome by my own emotion  even though I removed the past life.  And now you blow around like smoke, weaving across my heart

And I hold tight onto the flesh to make sure the beat is there.....


When will you fold away into the dark......

Cup, not
Defined by my

Saturday, July 26, 2014

From the Apartment

To the darkness that rages deep
To the gut turning YOU create
To the anxious heart you shake
I remember

Clutching at my flesh and
Weaving it back together
With golden thread
Making myself whole

To the pain you stir
To the memory of what was
And what you did
The uncertainty now returns
And MY heart needs mending again

YOU are in the dark of me