Dodged a bullet
dipped toes in
at first tickling
but then chaos
began to nip
maybe to taste
and before I
knew it drama
leapt for me
scurrying back I
fell feeling the
tentacles and tension
pulling me back
then I awoke
in a sweat
that only despair
really ever knows
Month: April 2025
Pieces
I have found
It’s just easier
picking up pieces
putting them together
better this time
but once broken
forever weak and
words find their
way into cracks
and pry apart
even my strongest
sheer will resolve
leaving me once
more in pieces
Roll
Once when I
was a bush
I wished for
this very thing
to happen upon
rather than under
but now having
had the roll
I’ve ended alone
caught on fence
a few feet
from the horizon
Arid
Checked my pockets
looked under bed
even inside shoes
nary to be
even retraced steps
out in garden
thinking that I’d
dropped it there
not a trace
where are you
my little inspiration
where’s your laughter
and your eyes
what was once
a rain forest
with its rainbow
is now just
an arid landscape
dry and crumbling
Different
We can
all use
more kindness
not getting
but given
positive energy
radiates it
attracts and
it defies
it doesn’t
defend or
defile but
it defines
be different