The roses I attend
are hip to the hopes
I so dare to nourish;
buds of meaning
bloom and flourish
in my sacred garden.
The roses are hopeful
and blossom just
as I open up
to the supple pull
of two fools
rushing in.
©2008 RA
4.16.2008
4.10.2008
Deep Dark Places
The deep, dark places
are hard to escape...
but when light wakes,
light waives the make
of any
deep, dark place.
This deep, dark place
is hard to escape...
but in light's wake,
light waived the make
of my
deep, dark place.
©2007 RA
are hard to escape...
but when light wakes,
light waives the make
of any
deep, dark place.
This deep, dark place
is hard to escape...
but in light's wake,
light waived the make
of my
deep, dark place.
©2007 RA
Never Before, Always After
You strike in me an
awkward innocence;
thus I speak so
awfully insolent.
Forgive me!, maiden
of the infinite--
I was made to bathe
you in wit that's intimate;
but am struck so bold,
I say the insensitive.
Forgive me!, and stay
to parley a bit.
©2008 RA
awkward innocence;
thus I speak so
awfully insolent.
Forgive me!, maiden
of the infinite--
I was made to bathe
you in wit that's intimate;
but am struck so bold,
I say the insensitive.
Forgive me!, and stay
to parley a bit.
©2008 RA
4.08.2008
4.04.2008
As With The Past, So There Is Now
The years pass like
the wind of your laugh--
energy and memory
passed as funny gas--
but who are we to laugh
at all that's passed?
We weren't meant
to grasp at our past.
©2008 RA
the wind of your laugh--
energy and memory
passed as funny gas--
but who are we to laugh
at all that's passed?
We weren't meant
to grasp at our past.
©2008 RA
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