The under toe on my tippy toes yoga

Part XIII Not many weeks after my prayer offered to a perfect God, from the pit of my sinful nature, my daughter was conceived… the conception that finally put alcohol beyond my reach, and my husband became even more irritating; he was much better tolerated…

There was a brief moment When I held ALL. When I saw the spark That is this moment And is eternity, And is infinity. Timeless in its omnipotence. I still hold ALL.   When lifted from the ashes, All illusion falls away, And we are…

Jump into something Blue Something to Change and some extraordinary Happy ~.%

The string of truth A fine line that pierces deep within At first your breath is taken away For a split second where you feel nothing But you instinctively know its coming That excoriating pain, that sudden jolt The thud that sends tremors through your…

Three minutes. I’ve made worse decisions In less time and lived To write this poem. Two minutes.

The line was drawn People have won Now is the time When one moved on.. It was difficult to go through Still life goes on.. To win is not the victory Sometimes loosing does the trick..

Work and poetry, The two are incredibly hard To mix together.

children taste the sweetest the way I lure them in with just the very idea of appeal they prefer their own ideas swimming in pink imaginations I do not ask them questions I give them answers and they learn how to ask midnights are double…

some people don’t play mental games. they play tetris, maybe walk the dog at the same time on the hour of every single day that they wake up and they’re breathing and they’re okay. some people play chess. because they want something to change but…