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YOU ARE THE REASON
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A daughter says goodbye to her mother.
It doesn't signify,
the multitude of wrinkles shared between them
the years of Sunday night phonecalls.
This is a girl and her mama.
It's forgiveness in the form of letting go and endeavoring to understand.
She clings to the woman who taught her to love
who inspired insecurity and confidence at once
who gave her liberty while claiming none for herself.
The memories may sting, the winds may howl, the body may revolt
and, steadfast, she will hold her mother's hand
refusing to let her walk the final road alone.
Avalanche
When snow tumbles down a mountainside
writhing and billowing,
consuming the earth in its frigid starvation
do we think about the trees being swallowed
the wood thrush whose windpipes are silenced
the fox whose sly grin gets buried
forever frozen in sardonic ruination?
No, we gape in awe of the terrible power
that emerges when frozen crystal compounds
into a vicious roiling legion
hellbent on escaping the solitude on high
and unleashing fury below.
We watch in breathless rapture
as the daffodil pressing for life too soon
is punished through icy consummation
and we don’t even see the golden light devoured.
A world comes to an end while we but admire the messenger.
Trauma = Quicksand
Quicksand is a deceiving title there’s nothing quick about it Once your feet are stuck in the mire it is a slow, consuming death that awaits Inch by inch you are devoured toes to crown all the way down sand eats the sound until you drown and as if deception in title was not enough it takes you slowly so that when you finally notice your struggle is for naught all you can do is speed up your demise What a sneaky trick so fluid and thick as to make you stick as a brick in mortar. And what a shame that no one has the time to witness your body interred
I wish for clarity
in muddled thoughts
for landscape beyond
dense clouds
I wish for security amid
plagues of self doubt
and for release from
egotistical cages
I wish.
I wish.
I wish to break
debillitating cycles
and to find peace
following tremendous rain

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Coffee Shop Haiku 8
I am averse to
fighting fire with fire
I prefer healing
Tree 2
A tree stands alone in a dark wood. Moon creeps across sky grasping at the canopy but coming up empty. Stars twinkle far and away as creatures settle in nests and dens. The air cools but roots run deep in warm earth. Slumber awaits a tree standing alone in a dark wood.
Tree 1
A tree stands tall atop a squat hill. The sun’s rays stretch like glowing fingers reaching between boughs and leaves kissing the limbs and caressing the breeze. There is no love like this love. It is life and death. Bathed in light reaching toward precious sky calling us to witness love at its most natural, a tree stands tall atop a squat hill.
Coffee Shop Haiku 7
find me on my own
one finds peace in solitude
thoughts fade to quiet
fly taps on windowpane
beating his brains to
penetrate his entrapment
only to be lost to dry air
and no breeze

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For Mom
Bobbie Sue is a saint.
You just have to meet her to love her.
You would think her path was paved with peace
softer than the tender moss
on the forest floor
but it wasn't.
Instead it was paved by
sunglasses and foundation
and bloody noses before school even starts.
You see
when they said "misery loves company"
they must have been talking about my granny.
A husband who drinks and uses fists
to express his feelings
a whole life plagued by the greedy hands of men
meant to protect her
who knew 'protection' meant taking liberty with young bodies.
But behavior is learned
and instead of learning to change
Alease learned to perpetuate violence.
Gentle little Bobbie Sue
lover of animals music and nature
needed to learn the same lessons her mother learned.
Like cement over green earth
the cycle of violence hardened over my mother
and like the petals of the dandelion
poking it's head through the cracks,
she chose a different path;
one of laughter joy and gentleness.
The cycle of her mother and her mother's mother
would be broken.
Her daughters would never know
the violent black and blue
only the caress of the sun
because Bobbie Sue is a saint
and saints change the world.
Coffee Shop Haiku 2
there was a time when nothing was more beautiful than holding your hand
American South in Summer
Hail to the hidden Edens. Here the air is clear sky an impossible blue river a glistening dream creatures a symphony. Rolling mountain upon mountain of green. The sun sits high in the sky like a mother bird feeding her chicks. Trees reach up, grateful for the nourishment. They show this gratitude by growing for there is nothing more life-giving than witnessing a child grow and grow to feed and shelter and shade and protect. Every year heat envelops this place so that souls may be reborn.
Hail to the hidden Edens buried under baptist churches smothered by confederate flags drowned in waves of bible verses. "This is God's country" they say but that's not what they mean. "This is MY country " they think using God to justify their illusions. God's country, My country, no one else's country as if God can be contained by the few and not encompass every living thing. This is God's country, Our country, all of us from the smallest minnow to the towering hickories Speak this truth and be reborn of this Earth.
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Coffee Shop Haiku 1
pulsating speakers pound out love above my head it must have been real

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Untitled 78
It’s a 78 foot drop to the end of the deep dark well. And you’re falling sprawling clawing gnawing to get back to the beautiful light of day. You know you’re only headed toward deep water.
Drop It Off
Take your load and drop it off. Leave it lonely on the ground. The way is not so far when you are no longer bound by life's perilous burdens. What are inhibitions anyway? Only doubts and fears that fight and claw, but never win the day. So leave that shit, drop it there. Let your shoulders forget the weight. Walk free and light towards your destination and boldly meet your fate.