Friday, September 28, 2007

words unspoken

hard glares given


anger driven

what was said

cannot be


sobering reflections

on her heart impacted

sleepless staring

at the ceiling

inner torments

keep her reeling





Saturday, September 15, 2007

a while ago you made your choice

and now you're sending me your voice

under false pretenses we connected

old pains will not be resurrected


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greetings! i have managed to incorporate my eternal woodstock nation spirit with the high tech 21st century world. i am an artist/writer, who dabbles in rhyme, and, sometimes, reason. my passions are my husband, who is truly the wind that ruffles my sails, animals rights, yoga...waking up in the morning. i find inspiration in too many things to list, and far too many more to remember. sketching, watercolor painting,poetry and photography are my ways of expressing joy and gratitude. from living with a chronic illness, i have learned the beauty of each day, and treat each as another sun salutation, and another chance.