Sunday, February 28, 2010

When Breathing Becomes A Thing of Intimacy

Fragile beyond perceived
Assuredly
Fragile beyond many
Surprisingly 
Disguised behind my ears
Behind my passion
Behind my lips
Tremble
I feel the pain stiffen within me
The walls of my heart thickening
Tremble
Exhale
Lungs fluttering
Blood draining from my limbs
Knees knock about with pins 
Tremble
I am much weaker than you think
Delicate
Breakable
Hurtable
Things pain me
Sink in & infiltrate my body
Poison my sleep
Bruise me
Cut me
Bleed me
I am much more vulnerable than you think
I feel things
I feel things
I feel things
I feel things 
Beyond what you think
Beyond most others
Tremble
Quiver
Shake
Frailer than you'd think
More breakable than can be seen
The bottom of my heart shatters
Crumbs
Goes down into my organs & feeds me
My hurt lives in me
Collects in me
Plays in me
Listen to me
Feel me
My breath gives it away

Thursday, February 18, 2010

Monday, February 15, 2010

child

I just remember make believe

Faeries

Fig trees

Scraped knees

Goldfish in the pool

Swimming in the grass

Spiderweb laden Juniper bushes

Tangerines

Plum stained driveway

Hiding under floor boards

Crawling into cabinets & napping

Tracing each angle, each corner with my fingertips




Incomplete....
maybe

Thursday, February 11, 2010

Wednesday, February 10, 2010

Feeling girl Now

Maybe I do have something to write..

Feeling small
Like a speck on the back of a throat
Slightly sick
Quite needy

I'm feeling girl now
Pulled down from Woman
Penelope

I want to lay in a garden
Climb trees
Bruised knees
Little girl

I want to cuddle up in Your arms
Tangled legs
Sweaty palms
Tiny child
Rocked to sleep

I can't feel the Woman in me

That's ok

I'm feeling girl today


Monday, February 1, 2010

Cake


The consumption of food...the preparation of food...FOOD & EATING
is very telling of who you are & if I'm going to like you

Me
Sticky fingers, sticky sheets, "sticky messy child"
turmeric stained fingertips
bed crumbs
cookies on the floor
honey on the sheets
almond skins in pockets
trails of food & candy
my markings

People who can share that
share the flavors
experience
& innocence to a degree

Nothing gets me more than someone who finishes my plate
doesn't think twice about it
takes my fork
and finished off what I can't eat