This feels like a death
Yet each of us is alive.
The grief of the heart.
Hunting Bares
03 May 2016 2 Comments
in Poetry, Uncategorized Tags: death, disease, dying, existence, hunting, loss, love, poem, poet, poetry, quote, searching, sickness, spoonie, thoughts
I want to be born from the beauty of dead things.
Not bound to a vessel that’s dying.
Let’s go hunting.
Today is the day…
25 Feb 2016 2 Comments
in Poetry, Uncategorized Tags: breath, death, dying, end, grief, grieving, haiku, letting go, loss, love, poem, poet, poetry, today
I took this last breath.
My story has come to rest.
Today was the day.
Still in the Attic of my Mind…
20 Nov 2015 Leave a comment
in Poetry Tags: chatterton, cold, death, dying, frozen, haiku, loss, love, poem, poet, poetry, waiting, wanting
I kiss his cold lips
And feed him my salty tears.
Dead Boy does love me.
An Ode to Dorian
08 Jun 2015 Leave a comment
in Poetry Tags: adult, change, classics, death, dorian gray, dying, growing, haiku, letting go, literature, ode, old, poem, poet, poetry, self esteem, self worth, stagnant, young
The thin skin of time.
Self-deceiving words hold youth?
Root down to grow up.
Out of a Muddy Death
21 May 2015 Leave a comment
in Poetry Tags: death, dying, haiku, hamlet, heal, healing, love, ophelia, pain, past, peace, plays, poem, poet, poetry, relationships, revive, self, shakespeare, survival, survive, survivor, theater, trauma, woman, women
Ophelia swims!
Just when you thought you’d drowned me,
I came up for air.
