Poetry

I am 3 glasses in before I leave the party.

Happy to have not spilled a drop of burgundy on my vesture.

I reach my vehicle swing the door ajar and slump heavily into the drivers seat. The door slams.

He sits in silence.

how I long to fill the cracks and crevices of your broken heart with earth from the mothers arms.

I will find a way

Ive only wished to take the time to water and care to that which you thought inhospitible forvever

I will find a way

Though night seems eternal

I will carry the sun on my back with pleasure to burn your pain away leaving passion in its wake

I will find a way

For I know not a place of more beauty than the sacred garden of your soul. And with care, time, and love the flowers that bloom will sing songs of why no one else was worthy of your grace.

There is a path,

That each of us  must walk 

as the first time we met?

Can you trust me 

You are the Sun in my sky. When my day is darkened, your reflection radiates from the moon. Keeping my eyes to purpose.

You have shone me Shadows are not absolute, and drawing you near clears the fog of doubt blanketed softly on my mind.

Your rays nourish the soil in the earth of my soul.

My heart blooms from the depths of my being, brightening my world into vivid hues.

I know I have discovered love because every single time I experience something beautiful with any of my 5 senses and she is not there with me, I always, always wish she were.

I have never loved anyone so much So vulnerable it frightens me Like falling through the sky From 30,000 feet Hoping I did and will do everything perfectly So that my parachute will deploy wishing never to land

A warm breeze moves across my skin

The land has been dry for sometime now

My eyes see the storm coulds rolling in

Heavy is the rain

Harsh is the wind

Standing fast through the maelstrom

My soul rejoices

Order follows chaos

Boundless harvest