Tuesday, September 27, 2011

seeds of change

i'm holding the tiniest seeds in my hand
visualizing growth and beauty
trusting that the soil is rich enough
trying to plant them far enough apart 
not too deep but protected 
patience is paramount
there is no guarantee of fulfillment
just the day to day devotion
nurturing with water and sunshine
dutifully attentive
a day at a time
with the hopes of some day 
a harvest


Friday, September 23, 2011

transformation

my skin has shed
the shell is gone
nowhere to hide
raw
pores wide open
to feel
the beauty
the fear
the sadness
the loneliness
the inadequacies
the awkwardness
accepting who i am
nurturing my weaknesses
exposing myself to the unknown
hoping to cross the boundaries
from safety to ecstasy
trusting the plan
being the student
who in turn
will someday
teach


Sunday, September 11, 2011

the glass is half empty

its a gray day
the sun is hidden
my head is splitting open
my heart is so lonely
the tears could flood the desert
where is my god
my lover's fear has bullied me
reminding me i am alone
trapped by others feelings
dependent upon their happiness
unable to connect to my own
the boundaries are indiscernible
who am i? 
what will make me satisfied?
they tell me nothing will bring me peace
i have to find it within
some days are easy
it all flows
my children win their battles
the sun shines
my lover laughs and holds me
i believe the world is my oyster
there are endless possibilities 
calling my name
inspiring me to pursue the 
seemingly impossible
i radiate love and compassion
not so for today
i feel defeated
weak
sad
lonely
out of control
hopeless
want to pull up the covers and hide
let someone else do it all
give up my worries 
be an innocent child again
with my blank palette
ready to paint my destiny
with rainbow light
deep blue oceans
shimmering stars 
jumping fish
swaying trees
overgrown gardens
warm breezes
visualizing peace
love
happiness 
fulfillment
when the glass is overflowing





Saturday, August 20, 2011

alone but not lonely

here i sit on a saturday night
alone in my shell
my love is away
we've been through this so many times
it never gets easier
but i feel different than before
content to be alone
not needing to distract
wanting to be present
feeling my heart
it is so full
overflowing with a pull
i can't explain
there is some pain
but it is okay 
to let the tears flow
because i know 
i am loved
we've grown so much
i am full of gratitude 
thinking of all we have together
God is so good
we are living our dream
sometimes it's a nightmare
but we have the strength
to survive it all
together 
even when we are apart
good night my love
i miss you 

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

centering

finding the calm within the storm
going slowly into the deep
craving the quiet
yearning for cool darkness
facing my fears
embracing my weakness
loving my flaws
tuning out the noise
inhaling love
exhaling insecurity
choosing my peace
amidst the chaos
blurring my vision
out of focus
nothing makes sense
laughing so hard
i can't cry
smiling softens my heart
accepting age
surrendering myself
letting go of control
trusting God's plan
listening to my heart
flowing with the vibration
of the musical melodies
singing praises
thankful for the beauty
that surrounds me
loving mother nature
it is the only sure thing
that we know
the sun, moon, stars, ocean
birds, trees
awakening to the brightest light
warming my soul

Thursday, June 30, 2011

friends

born into family
instant friends
you fight and disagree 
but they are always there
you can't run away 
or switch off the light

growing up moving away 
from our family
choosing friends as our family
feeling good and safe
supported by like minded souls
or so you thought

the boundaries are fuzzy
and the tools that you learned
as a child to resolve conflict
are not the same as theirs
friends grew up differently
with their own families ways

having children of our own 
stir up the old feelings and provide
a new way to communicate
the old blurried limits dissolve
strong, clear boundaries appear:

friends love
friends forgive
friends admit when they are wrong
friends apologize
friends have compassion
friends keep secrets
friends make you laugh
friends are humble

I am growing up and realizing 
who my real friends are
the ones that stick around
when your boat is sinking 
throw you and oar
and jump in to help you navigate

thank you to my friends
some of you are new 
and some of you i have known forever
but all of you are appreciated 


Wednesday, June 1, 2011

shaking it up

i've been turned upside down, shaken up and dropped
just before reaching the ground some angels swooped down and caught me
i feel like i died and have been through the worst
the other side is beautiful
the other side is clear and simple

i've been turned upside down, shaken up and dropped
just before crashing to my death i was saved
the angels reached out their arms and held me
the other side is beautiful
the other side is bright and full of hope

i've been turned upside down, shaken up and dropped

just before losing it all  my faith saved me
i trusted and believed in a better life
the other side is free
the other side is peaceful

thank you 
thank you 
thank you 
i am a new
i am a new
i am a new