Always
She laid the coins on my eyes – cold… she did not think to warm them for the dead He removed the leaches from my whiter than white skin – do they not know I can feel the flow of Continue reading
Tag Archives: poetry
Feel My Hand In Yours
The soft sounds of the television find their way down the hallway. My son is asleep, but I have yet to make it to his room to turn off the T.V. and cover him up. I will tuck him in Continue reading
Sometimes
Sometimes I want to scream to beg to plead Sometimes I want to smile to sigh to close my eyes and just be Sometimes I am alone in a room full of people invisible Sometimes my heart is torn swollen Continue reading
I Am
I am the lone tree, on the grassy hill, waiting for the birds to return. The stars and moon light up the darkness, but the robin is not in my branches. I am the snow-covered peaks, longing for the traveler’s Continue reading
There Are Moments
There are moments In between breaths and blinks When the whole of creations sighs When all of us know the truth. There are moments In darkest of hours When nothing matters When you are in my arms. There are moments Continue reading