Saturday, August 3, 2013

Tea Garden Bridge


Tea Garden Bridge

The bridge arches steeply like a rainbow
one entrance evident the other obscured
leaves float on the stream beneath in this
fuzzy universe without sound

I See


I See

I see my ancestral 
and futuristic sides
my hands today 
are reptilian 

Stitch


Stitch

Stitch, stitch, stitch it 
all back together again
it only comes unraveled
loops fall in disarray 
colors melt into mud
hope dies to form a pattern
that will get us through the day
everything spills out on the floor

Thursday, August 1, 2013

My Heart


My Heart

Stapled 
pink against
white
a Valentine
I don't bleed
I persevere
deny
anemia

Sunday, July 28, 2013

No Compassion


No Compassion

Our therapist said,
as she rolled up to him
knee to knee
“You’re a bully.”

My heart stopped.
I thought he would bolt.
Instead he chuckled, said
“I guess you’re on to me.”

I never knew he knew
he was a bully, considers
it a complement, he relishes
 in it.

She rolled up to me, said
“You hired on to teach him.
What you failed to notice,
he wasn’t advertising.”

He is a narcissist.
He has a disease
aligned with narcissism.
It is all about him.

He has a public demeanor
endearing ways, what 
caught me once, so many
years ago.

Tonight he talked to me
of his need for compassion
how difficult this disease is.
I dug down deep, nothing.

I can’t conjure compassion
there’s too much damage.
I perform my duty to him.
I am only the hired help.

Thursday, July 25, 2013

The World is Heavy

The World is Heavy

I advise listening
I never watch the news
except to listen to NPR

The World is Heavy
how do we lighten up
we listen to NPR

We listen for sanity
in an insane world
we listen for hope

The World is Heavy
we listen for sanity
we listen for hope



Tuesday, July 23, 2013


Logic Vs Emotion

I am emotional about my logic
defending logic I get emotional
I would love to be dominant in one
recessive in the other, a mix that
would rise in the proper hemisphere
for the situation

I am a swarm in logical emotion
I am a swarm in emotional logic
I remain in the middle hemispheres

I am logic about my emotional
emotional about my logic