Sunday, June 23, 2013

Strikhedonia

In my skinny jeans
Just walking home
Moving with routines
All alone

Till you jumped by my side
Curious as I
Our distance wide
Starting out shy

We exchanged names
Cautious but wandering
Carrying our own flames
Thoughts pondering

You're tall she mutters
Suddenly standing against me
My bones shuttered
Touch given freely

Kindness flowed abundantly
Through her treasured heart
I noticed inconspicuously
And didn't want to part

You aren't like anyone
Are you real or just a dream
I've been staring at the sun
It's dangerous bright beams

We've been walking for days
Barely touching the surface
Exploring each other in different ways
Did the universe do this on purpose?

We stopped at a red light
There was something undeclared
Eyes on your shoes
Said you were scared

I placed your hand to my heart
Thumps beating through my chest
This is the exhilarating part
Don't be distressed

Walk with me more
Open your soul to everything
Our bodies will get sore
But our united hands will dampen the sting

Trust cannot be lost
With no valid reason
There are no lines we have crossed
Baby, this is our season

See how the birds sing
How the moon rises above us
We are puppets on a string
This path was given to us

A gift to be thankful for
It's okay to ask for more
Make your strides like mine
Everything will be just fine

Sunday, April 21, 2013

Flowers Die Slowly

At the top of the hill I waited and watched for you
My eyes peered down a light brown path
Hugged by splintering trees and bright green leaves
Trodden over by thousands of searching souls

I was watching so intently that the sense of sound left me
Like a single 4 x 6 photo blown up in front of me
I heard no feathered animal singing it's beautiful song
No cricket rubbing it's legs like a fine tuned violin

I did not hear the leaves clapping their hands
or the beating of my impatient heart
I could not even hear the breath through my lips
For I realize now my breathing had ceased

You could never hear my internal deliberations
Intentions are born in the mind
Secret signs unknown to the outside world
That I held so delicately for you

More delicate than the soft pedals of a dying flower
That fall away peacefully, preciously, and pleasurably
Like a three syllable haiku
Flawlessly constructed with time

My entirety waited conspicuously
My heart flittered generously
My breath stopped unconsciously
Time ticked away incessantly

You walked away from me delicately
Like the soft pedals of a dying flower
Slowly, shallowly, successfully




Monday, March 18, 2013

The Matter of Perspective

Everyday we are bombarded with media, cars, news reports, weather reports, telephone poles, cement, stereotypes, grocery stores, pest control, formalities, laws. These things overwhelm me so much that I only find comfort in nature or playing like a child. You can't play like a child in "the world." Nature is the only place I feel most comfortable being free. I am not constrained by time, money, people, tasks, cleaning, expectations, so much difference. 

My best friend, James, took me on a exploration of mind, body and soul yesterday. I followed him to what seemed like the ends of the earth, the ends of my soul, my entire being. Places I hadn't reached or touched in so very long. James pushed me, into mud, but into myself. He showed me how much I've changed in the past 10 years. I watched as he ran around like a little boy, jumping off trees and climbing hills and swinging from branches. He walked through spider webs and challenged me to do the same. I had an excuse for everything. I either didn't think I was capable, I was afraid, or I thought it was silly. At one point I even said that if I lived in the woods I would get bored. Me...bored...in nature? What?! I said that. I didn't want to catch a lizard because I was afraid it would bite me. Even if it bit me, what would that really do? 

I've been thinking that I've been risking more than I ever have in life. I have risked NOTHING. I have been challenging myself but not enough. I can be conquering so much more! I've lost the only thing that has kept me sane. 

The world has conditioned me into someone I've never wanted to be. I'm a radical. I've always been that way. On our walk I came up with a quote unintentionally, I said "I want to be a part of this world, yet apart from this world." That balance is difficult to find.

We walked for three hours straight. It was like being in a new world filled with luxuries you can't find in the city. Luxuries being dirt and no human beings; besides Sheridan popping out of the woods on her run, lost, haha. 

There was mud down an entire path and there was no way to avoid it. I wanted to put warrior marks on James' face but he wouldn't let me; so I grabbed some mud and he took off running. I took off running as fast as I could. James was laughing and I was screaming. I got stuck at one point that I almost face planted into the muddy dirt. I would not have minded but I was too intent on chasing him down. We had so many laughs. We talked about good things, bad things and sad things; change and difference. We talked about God and who He is to us. There was so much freedom that I forgot what freedom felt like. 

When I was a child, I was told to grow up fast. Too fast. I've never been able to enjoy my childhood until now. My childhood is now. I'm too afraid to grow up. I'm learning to do both, but I can't forget where my origins lie...in the dirt. 

“A human being is a part of the whole called by us universe, a part limited in time and space. He experiences himself, his thoughts and feeling as something separated from the rest, a kind of optical delusion of his consciousness. This delusion is a kind of prison for us, restricting us to our personal desires and to affection for a few persons nearest to us. Our task must be to free ourselves from this prison by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature in its beauty.” 

~Albert Einstein

Friday, March 8, 2013

The Domino Effect of Love

Today a song came on that immediately reminded me of you. It reminded me of how I felt for 6 months after you left me. When I listen to the song, I am consumed by past and present emotions. I will always remember how it all felt, but I am no longer connected to you. I hope that I left you with enough to let you know that I loved you more than you ever believed I did.

The song:




Wednesday, January 30, 2013

Constellations

That moment can never be replaced
You were crazy. You are crazy
You felt too much
You feel too little

Your long, wavy brown hair
Your beauty
As if you were the creator of the ocean
One with the sea
You birthed four dolphins

As a child I idolized you
I memorized your movements
Your tone. Your hands. Your tears.

You were always teaching me how to be alive
I watched as you ran into the cold sea
Your pants darkening into the rippling, rushing water
The wave crashed over your now shadowy face

You beckoned me to follow suit
Courage lacking
Yet my body wanted to feel
It always needs to feel

I let you fool yourself
I let you feel all alone
You don't know very much about life
Misery is all you know

Now I find myself alive
More alive than you'll ever be
I run into freezing hurricane storms
Catch hail with my mouth
I scream your name
But there is no answer

I always want to feel
Who will feel with me?
Swallowing sea salt
Cleansing my system

I dance in the falling water
and remember how you taught me to feel
Now I feel everything
Everything.



Monday, January 28, 2013


"Only once in your life, I truly believe, you find someone who can completely turn your world around. You tell them things that you’ve never shared with another soul and they absorb everything you say and actually want to hear more. You share hopes for the future, dreams that will never come true, goals that were never achieved and the many disappointments life has thrown at you. When something wonderful happens, you can’t wait to tell them about it, knowing they will share in your excitement. They are not embarrassed to cry with you when you are hurting or laugh with you when you make a fool of yourself. Never do they hurt your feelings or make you feel like you are not good enough, but rather they build you up and show you the things about yourself that make you special and even beautiful. There is never any pressure, jealousy or competition but only a quiet calmness when they are around. You can be yourself and not worry about what they will think of you because they love you for who you are. The things that seem insignificant to most people such as a note, song or walk become invaluable treasures kept safe in your heart to cherish forever. Memories of your childhood come back and are so clear and vivid it’s like being young again. Colours seem brighter and more brilliant. Laughter seems part of daily life where before it was infrequent or didn’t exist at all. A phone call or two during the day helps to get you through a long day’s work and always brings a smile to your face. In their presence, there’s no need for continuous conversation, but you find you’re quite content in just having them nearby. Things that never interested you before become fascinating because you know they are important to this person who is so special to you. You think of this person on every occasion and in everything you do. Simple things bring them to mind like a pale blue sky, gentle wind or even a storm cloud on the horizon. You open your heart knowing that there’s a chance it may be broken one day and in opening your heart, you experience a love and joy that you never dreamed possible. You find that being vulnerable is the only way to allow your heart to feel true pleasure that’s so real it scares you. You find strength in knowing you have a true friend and possibly a soul mate who will remain loyal to the end. Life seems completely different, exciting and worthwhile. Your only hope and security is in knowing that they are a part of your life.” 
                                                                                        - Bob Marley

Sunday, January 27, 2013


"Some call love a curse, some call love a thief
But she's my home
And she's as much apart for this broken heart, 
but see
Broken bones always seem to mend"

~ Angus & Julia Stone