Heal our heart’s from hate. Replace hate to love. For our souls. Bring our hearts.   To love. Music that your heart. Makes for us.

So quiet So dark The sun had not reached the horizon But the moon has long since Abdicated the sky Stars shine their brightest And for the briefest of moments All is still All is calm All things are possible

Night is for sleeping, not worrying, or weeping.   Night is for dreaming, for healing, believing.   It gives itself over to Sun for safe~keeping   Night is for subconsciousness, it’s sorting, and up~keeping.   Night is for deliverance~   Night is for Sleeping.  …

This home( body) is not mine this self is not mine knock knock Who’s there? Not me, Not mine, Not myself I am here with no attachments.

How dare you. Damn you for loving me again. All alone with myself for so very long. Living in my fantasies surviving our past. Then you yank me out into the fresh air and you shock me with it. Warm and Sunny. It feels chocolate~y…

blue stars dance with god and kin helping people believe, on the morrow, it may begin They live the night in the scarlet of his morn and progress through the years forgetting to be born How silly sounding we mortals be as we offer wants…

These are the special ones Read and re-read Spines cracked and pages creased They travel with me They are the first to be packed Upon the occasion of a move Yes, these must come with me These I hold to my heart Even if I…

I am saving one box To be the last box The last one that I open And slowly unpack The last one that I pull apart And find places for things to go   It’s the box of breakable things The box of unnecessary things…

love rain it washes everything everything is exposed free of all the bindings

The night is for releasing Our day’s stress as we breathe The night is for snuggling Together, limbs entwined The night is for sleeping Under darkened skies.