My brain doesn’t work like it norm… It doesn’t think of the funny rema… Or witty sayings It doesn’t jump from scene to scen… Most of the time it’s too busy
If we would just ask Mother Nature for answers We might find our truths
Little chipper 'munk Primal, honest, cheeky, sweet Sugar in my ’shine
Most poems perused Would probably be better Made into haikus
When they say “Two wrongs don’t make a right.” What I hear is “Don’t confuse justice with spite.…
I knew I loved you When I looked in your eyes Recollection of places Not seen in a while Bright, sunny, and free
Your thought forms beauty and beas… Your word produces joy and despair… Your movement brings life and deat… Your power creates your present.
I might be self-absorbed But I’m not selfish I work on Myself Because that’s the best way For Me to help Us
It won’t be pretty the tears the snot the mess Lifetimes
What if we stopped fearing and started loving? Loving the unique. Loving the different. Loving them.
Blue used to be my favorite color. Now I prefer (purple). (purple) is like blue, but more in… You’re my (more interesting, favor…
Flesh of my flesh Bone of my bone Please hear your partner In all his earnest If you are willing
I like to watch... an ant traverse a grass forest a flower unfurl in moonlight a muskrat reap trifolium a leaf quiver in mid-day breeze
Sometimes I will stare You’re just more interesting Than others in sight
One reason I know Our love is first rate, We don’t have to talk To communicate.