Tagged with Presence

Teaching what I need to learn

Teaching what I need to learn

I’m stepping out further into my whole truth. I’m showing you what I am made of, and what you are made of. Becoming visible to myself, through the mirror. Connection from the ground up. Dwelling at home. Digging where I stand. Rooting to fruit. Knowing that the myriad changes and transformations on the outside. The … Continue reading

Rusk

Tied up in pretty cellophane shining sesame crowns a treat you look like Christmas food or something from Austria. But you and I know That inside you are sucked dry Inviting, coquettish, but hard as stone No soft mouth pillows Only hard edges. You clang on the edge of the bowl Refusing to sink into … Continue reading

Born of a struggle

Born of a struggle

Feel I must Go deep Don’t push a poem out for a hungry crowd of inner critics milking the joy of living from my aching breast it will come out rancid and lifeless Butterflies and baby things must be born of a struggle a struggle to express to come out from inside not that it … Continue reading