Poetry – Great Joy

October 24, 2012

Centered

I wait Centered in the cacophonous rush Listening intently For quiet sounds to emerge Rising above to ensnare me Releasing me into multicolored prisms Joy intertwines itself with life I swirl in multidimensional shafts of light Delivering me from the inharmonies of life Here I want to reside Worldy stings pull at me Bringing…

Poems and Sayings

Fall burnt orange, bright yellow, vanishing green, dirt brown roll one after another chasing each other the s t a c a t o sound turning my mind around chasing after those colors that fade into the black and white…

I Remember

I remember Grandma DeKezel, her colostomy bag full and oozing. I remember smiling and chattering and easing her discomfort of being dependent upon my hands. I remember her talk of sex and the loathing she had when Grandpa would touch her – until she was 30. I remember the smile…