by heather | Jul 30, 2012 | Poems
I want your light to bounce along the walls of my soul, reflect off my hiding diamond … and yours, and yours… come let us magnify the twinkle of our days, open the dark caverns; more space for the intensity, bright...
by heather | Jul 30, 2012 | Poems
My teacher, this clenching gut demanding attention … not the most refined nor credentialled but deeply wise when I get past harsh admonition to listen.
by heather | Jul 30, 2012 | Poems
Midlife friends with dying fathers or missing mothers or similar hidden gashes wounding the day with a deep desire to please, to successfully wrap our days in a beautiful bow, impeccably resolved and well-taped to offer back as a tidy and generous ending. There is no...
by heather | Jul 30, 2012 | Poems
How slowly can I walk, how much langour and unbecoming, trailing my feet through the woods like water on fingers while someone else rows … how slowly can I move and still go forwards? The chickadees, the dogs, the leaf miners munching through their moments all...
by heather | Jul 26, 2012 | Poems
How deeply creative to hear a story in a well known voice and slowly rub words away, crafting vacuum where coherence thought it lived. Let awareness scalpel its way through symbols to make new sounds. Let silence ring out essence of what lies buried in babble. This...
