my technicolor boys

my technicolor boys

The dreams of them come in waves
like the windy lake
behind our childhood home

Their little bodies move
with innocence that soothes
my weary heart of old

And with their tiny palms
they reach out to keep me calm
but then I wake and realize

We've all grown.


(To the sweetest "little boys" I've ever known...)

Written 4.15.13 @ 4:00 PM

unleashing love.

unleashing love.

Dearest A,

I call you dearest because even though the last we spoke, there was tension and awkwardness between us, and even though I swore to forgive our troubles past and lovingly let you go forever, I still hold you dear in my heart. It took me some time to realize: I thought I was successful in releasing you from my troubled heart and starting anew. But I could sense the bitterness in your tone; there were things left unsaid and unsettled in your heart. And it made it hard for me to fully let go of your hold over me. I buried this knowledge so gently, so deeply, that I wasn't even aware I had done it.

Until a few days ago – as I sat in my hospital bed waiting for the lungs that would bring me back to life. (The ones that will truly give me the second chance at life that all those doctors promised.) And while scrolling along online to keep my weary mind busy, I stumbled upon your news: You did it, you followed through...

I knew you had been engaged for the longest time, but I also knew you. (Or thought I knew.) And I never thought this day would come...

You looked so handsome in your suit; and she in her quirky cute dress. White with sparkly flats. I couldn't help but adore her. And your smiles seemed so solid and true - like a cold, earth-shattering punch to the gut. Like the way you may feel when stuck in the dredges of depression and you’re suddenly struck by the most enchanting sunset. And it's so honest and pure and bittersweet, that you smile through a waterfall of tears.

I didn't know I was still holding on to you. But in the early morning hours, when my tired mind should be resting, as my nurses come and go, stirring me off and on, I am stuck awake thinking of you. And us so long ago. And wondering why I keep dreaming of you when I haven't in so long, why your happiness is something I'm struggling so hard with when I thought I had released you.

But then the memories came flooding to my heart, and I remembered that weekend. Our first weekend away together for your reserves duty. And how we stayed in that La Quinta Inn and shared our bodies with each other, the first time for us both. I was young, but not so young. Twenty seemed like the perfect age to me. And you a year older. It seemed so right, and I was ready yet scared. But your eyes. It was all in your eyes; I've never forgotten. You were so tender and even a little scared yourself. All you wanted to do was love me gently. And you did.

Even though over a year passed us by, and we had our ups and downs; and even though there was much negativity flowing between us time and again, I always hold onto that night. I'll always remember those eyes. So soulful and tender.

But those eyes aren't mine anymore. Maybe they're not anyone's anymore. Maybe your eyes with her are different. And maybe it's better that way.

But I want you to know - even though I may cry, even though I may miss what I once lost, even though we haven't spoken and may never speak again - I truly wish you happiness. I wish for you to know yourself and be true to that. And above all, I wish you love.

That is what I offer you, and even her. But now I have to say goodbye. Because it hurts too much to live in the past, or to imagine your present. Goodbye, dearest A. And may we both go on knowing, that no matter what comes and goes on our personal journeys, life is beautiful. And we are love.

love whispers at my bedside.

love whispers at my bedside.

Each soul sings a different tune

their eyes, from light to dark

some soft, smooth, heavy through

each smiling for their part

covering sounds of every mood

they whisper, plead with heart

Telling me, “It’ll all be over soon.”

Written 3.19.13 @ 6:42 PM

the clearing

The little girl lay coughing in the darkness of her room. 

Eyes open, breath returned, she whispers late but soon.
Asks why does she cough, and her mother speaks to soothe:

says she's spitting out the demons that bore with her from the womb.

Written 11.23.12 @ 1:05 PM

shine the light

shine the light

You seek a life
of loneliness and solitude
calling it the truth

but we can all live happiness -
the light waiting to be lit
deep inside of you.

Written 9.1.12 @ 9:40 AM

Bark to Body

(A three-year-old poem rediscovered.)

Bark to Body

I sat between two trees
as if they were embracing me
the air warm for the season
we found balance in the breeze

The cool earth lay beneath us
as we connected, bark to body
and I learned to find humanity there
when I was all but lost.

Written 1.26.09 @ 2:16 PM

blue haze

blue haze

dusk-kissed

everything lays flatter

our bodies shift

loose particles and matter

slow-motion

everything falls under

the spell, the romance

sweeping beryl wonder

all-loved

every shadow's riper

the world around

grows deeper, dark, and brighter

quick the end

of every haze, dark's quicker

but in its echoes

'reprise' is what you whisper.

Written 3.26.12 @ 9:30 PM

love blooms (in) waking death

love blooms (in) waking death

standing in wake

of the trembling tide,

holding her weight

though drowning inside

but love cannot sink

or be cast aside

the whole of it blooms

never to die.

Written 11.24.11 @ 10:50 AM

the promise

the promise

the wind blows through the trees

like your breath on my neck

warm, exhilarating, full of love

I kiss it with my hand,

raised high to the blue

in our lips' moist, tender stead

your skin does not touch mine

but alone I am not

every silence whispers your love

and every moment

holds the promise

of home.

Written 10.20.11 @ 6:20 PM

She wields a bow without arrows.

She wields a bow without arrows.

In the darkness round she's found

carrying her bow of rain

not sleet or snow or fire but

all the colors that she's gained

she caught them tender one by one

each sacred, brilliant hue

and yet she felt them all at once

making them whole to give to you

so now the loving bow does lay

between your precious palms

always home it guides your grace,

through deepest darkness, into love.

Written 10.17.11 @ 8:45 PM

white canvas.

white canvas, find your core.

who are we

when we're all alone

no loved ones there beside us

or family to define us.

must find our sacred peace

let inner strength defeat

the call of loneliness

resist its haunting echoes.

love lives in the grottos

of your soul

let it take hold.

Written 10.13.11 @ 12:15 AM

the truest currency.

the truest currency.

don't fall into the trap.

life is yours.

in it, be moneyless,

boundless, rootless

if you dare.

but never, ever,

be loveless.

dare to love.

every day.

every moment.

for love is life's

true currency.

never false,

love runs deep,

but never dry.

Written 9.26.11 @ 7:48 PM

grows at my feet.

the only green for me

grows at my feet.

the world

crying out

for easy answers

dies young or old

either way it comes

from cancer.

my brothers

grow to think

money's a diet

but let it burn

life won't start

until you try it.

earth's green

isn't printed

on your papers

it blooms forth

from the ground,

can't escape her.

Written 9.26.11 @ 7:35 PM

Together...

Together they saw

earth rise to the call

of love.

Dark forest

was where he found

her resting gently

upon the ground.

Seemingly

so fast asleep

but saw her breath

was much too weak.

Gingerly

he knelt his frame

touching her heart

and wake she came.

Sitting straight

up with her lips

to each his eyes

she gave a kiss.

That moment

they watched dark fall

from the forest:

light claimed it all.

Written 8.20.11 @ 11:55 PM

one day...

one day you'll sleep

by my side.

the smile

of yours that

breaks and mends

my heart

I felt

crushed and whole

the moment of

its start

its lines

trace self and

earth as if

one

it shines

through the black

with light of

the sun.

Written 8.13.11 @ 1:37 AM

the beautiful breaking of two.

the beautiful breaking of two.

the rain

so heavily it came

down upon that afternoon

we sat quietly inside

the cafe with our eyes

cast down, ordering food

but we knew.

outside we embraced

keeping warmth from the race

of rain, as the heat slowly flew

looking into your eyes

I knew the truth and the lies

of tomorrow, our time was through

and I knew.

Written 8.4.11 @ 3:15 PM

the center of everything.

the center of everything.

the center.

you are the center.

and all revolves for you.

you. the center.

your heart.

it is the core.

and its beat keeps you

at the center.

follow it.

it is the rhythm.

and its flow guides you.

let it. allow it.

the center.

we are the center.

because I am you.

and you are me.

let us flow.

let us be.

at the center.

of all things.

Written 7.16.11 @ 11:38 PM

restless eyes.

restless eyes.

in the night

in the dead of night

in the black of night

I can't see right.

I can't see right.

Written 7.18.11 @ 2:55 AM

earthly prayer.

earthly prayer.

Sweet earth and gentle ground,

all that is beautiful and sound:

Please give me strength the world around,

for I thrive on love unbound.

Written 7.17.11 @ 6:36 PM

Hideaway love.

Hideaway love.

I want to love

with all I am.

But you can't have

all of my love.

It hurts, hiding

part of me away

when I want

to freely love you.

But I will hide away.

I will hide myself,

for you. Sweet you.

I will hide to have you.

I am hidden.

Do I have you?

Written 7.17.11 @ 6:07 PM