if I had time to write
I’d cry
if I had time to cry
I’d write
silence
“Quality Time”
one of my favorite things to do
is sit in silence Continue reading
“Water Color”
if only tears
had color
so you’d understand
without a word
in sadness
they’d be blue
in peace
they’d be purple
in happiness
they’d be yellow
in anger
they’d be red
you’d know
about me
and I’d know
about you
in silence
“Contemplation”
an open book without words
a thought without expression
a song without lyrics
moments without talking
silence with noise
advancing without moving
rising while staying grounded
Hallways
Sometimes, finding help requires knocking on more than one door.
“Formations of Sound”
powerful
dangerous
full of life
full of death
they have Continue reading
“Impossible Silence”
it’s hard for a poet to hide
hard for a writer to remain unseen Continue reading
“Prison”
having a voice
not wanting to talk Continue reading
Birth of a Song
I remember back when having kids: the closer I neared my due date, the more I rested. I wonder if rest is a catalyst for birth. Read on, and you’ll find out why. Continue reading
Worship Flags and Infinity Scarfs 