Poems

gazing into your piercing eyes, my former self like faded blanket stretched, and ripped; laying everything bare in readiness ~…

a journey to recovery a backward-never-trip to restoration narrow and thorny shallow and stony so many pieces waiting to be…

the river Styx is what I’ve become healing your heart of all its hurts never more to ache

black blue sky          you     and              me, wrapped in sexy, secret darkness                   in dream awake ~    …

unfolding the paths by fate designed ~ sunrise

knitted bodies coated in sweat mending the broken staircase of love and passion

morning light through the curtains ~ ray of hope

his love and presence vanished all self and doubts ~ rebirth

wandering, in a maze as if in a daze a lone cloud, over hills and vales troubled soul nestling, on…

Standing by the pole of hopeHoe in hand to till the groundRope on his neck the tent to holdPlans in…