Tears polished
Silverware to
Perfection
Reflection
All will be revealed in time dearheart
All
Will be
Revealed
In time
Surgical Suite
Arms wide
Vulnerable
Bare
Exposed
At Your mercy
Again
Will I ever escape
(I want to escape)
The surgical suite
The surgical suite
Of life
Put me under
Put me under
Please
Too Much
Oh world of hypercolor realism
Crave I rest and simplicity
black and white and
shades of grey
hey
Repose
Waiting by the water
You whisper my name
I am here
I am here
I am here
Monumentfull
Your great giants
Swallow
I cower
Power and
Silence
Shrinks me
Small
Old Momma’s Lament
I miss the days
When the problems were small
And I felt capable
Of solving them all
Confessions
young and pretty
old and careworn
both
she gave me perfume
(i can still smell it)
foreign and fragrant
tempting
a gift
(of sorts)
from
a traveler through
her used body
how did she end up here
(hotelier come escort)
no one told her
she would
never stop crying
for the babe
she had
no way for
so she told me
a stranger
Un Intended Consequences
if the door is barred for one
the door is barred for many
come to Me all
all
He said
i
grieve/repent of/mourn
every
stumbling stone/hurdle/barrier
we place
Ashes
Back broken Bubble burst Sat in the dirt Alone Ashes Ashes Dust Dust No one Nowhere Home
The Noticer
You are the One Who notices All things Small things Big things Tall things A single seed Has Your Attention