the kids are in bed
and once again
the metamorphasis
the slow return to me
after the books
the stories
the laughter and bath time
between the shadows of what is said
and what lingers
shrugged shoulders
that carry a thousand words
hugs, tears and a few deliberate
punches among siblings
just to keep things straight
of course,
in the pecking order
beautiful blue eyes
finally glance inward
bring home their innocence
after the dishes are done
the food, the clothes, the remnants of the day
put away
piles of work pushed aside
to allow for something greater to come
here it is
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Thursday, November 4, 2010
Tuesday, October 26, 2010
tonight
i dance on raindrops
delicate tears
and hungry earth
tonight
i tend the garden
within
with impeccable care
and wonderous awe
tonight
i listen
for the ancient knowing
carried through the vessel
of my being
tonight
i promise
my Self that i will
love her
and hold her tenderly
tonight
i will cast forward
all the seeds i carry
and bear witness to their birth
tonight
i dance on raindrops
i dance on raindrops
delicate tears
and hungry earth
tonight
i tend the garden
within
with impeccable care
and wonderous awe
tonight
i listen
for the ancient knowing
carried through the vessel
of my being
tonight
i promise
my Self that i will
love her
and hold her tenderly
tonight
i will cast forward
all the seeds i carry
and bear witness to their birth
tonight
i dance on raindrops
Monday, October 18, 2010
Sunday, October 17, 2010
Thursday, October 14, 2010
naked i come to you
raw and ugly and beautiful
ready to commit to this process with you
erase the past
and connect to this moment
when we're asked to shed our skin
lizard skin
who belongs to noone
slipping off like butter
who can i be
who
am
i
deeply we dare to probe
ethereal web at our back
and we trust
and fall and dance and love
and fall and dance and love\and fall and dance and love\and fall and dance and love
raw and ugly and beautiful
ready to commit to this process with you
erase the past
and connect to this moment
when we're asked to shed our skin
lizard skin
who belongs to noone
slipping off like butter
who can i be
who
am
i
deeply we dare to probe
ethereal web at our back
and we trust
and fall and dance and love
and fall and dance and love\and fall and dance and love\and fall and dance and love
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