Running for my life
I’ve been meditating lately. Sometimes during my sessions, a particularly vivid image and storyline leads me to unexpected insights into my present emotional st...
Category: Poetry
The Chewing Gum Dream
I’m chewing white gum that’s lost its flavor. So, I try to spit it out. Sometimes, I grab it with my fingers to take it out of my mouth,But it sticks like sap.C...
Waves
I have a recurring dream, different but the same every time. I know there should be sound–the sound of waves, rolling, lapping.But, there’s no sound. Just...
Stardust, Part 2
Long brown hair, half held up, bottom part with a slight wave. Bangs cut straight across her forehead. Dress with puffy sleeves. Looking up at me, big brown ey...
Waking up
Today I woke up laughing.You led me to believe that I am powerless.Nothing about that is funny. Except.Except. Now I have grown into my power,And I am intoxicat...
Women writing our lives
I get to tell my story.Not you. I own my story.Not you. I get to write my story.Not you.
stardust
I am a miracle of stardust. A thousand particles that came together to form the unique combination that would produce me. Hello protector with your widespread ...