Sunday, June 28, 2015

next please.

come home my wanderer.

it's too big here without you.

we have memories to make.
beds to break.

I'll make sure your brand is in the icebox
and wash the fire out of your clothes.

you can tell me stories of the forest,
and I'll tell you about my garden.

we will stay in our little camp with the animals,
until the next time you have to go.

better late than never ♡

Tuesday, June 9, 2015

my religion.

plants & animals >>>

so bourgeoisie to keep waiting.

I’ve never done this
baby, be gentle
it’s my first time
I’ve got you inside
people are boring
but you’re something else completely
damn, let’s take our chances


Friday, June 5, 2015

the dead don't need lovers, only the living.

no visions, no magic, just life. do you feel my heart beating. this power in you, you resisted and that’s your mistake. embrace it. the lord of light made us male and female. two parts of a greater whole. now joining this power. the power to make life, the power to make light, the power to cast shadows.


Thursday, May 28, 2015

mercury in retrograde.

the planet appears to be going backwards from earth.
virgo and gemini
all become foggy.
it is harder to just do.

re view
re juvenate
re vive
re lationships
re union
but do not re act.


heaven is a place on earth with you.

tell me all the things you wanna do
I heard that you like the bad girls
honey, is that true?
it's better than I ever even knew
they say that the world was built for two
only worth living if somebody is loving you
baby, now you do.
he holds me in his big arms
drunk and I am seeing stars
this is all I think of.

Wednesday, May 27, 2015


when it is darkest, men see the stars.

ralph waldo emerson.

Wednesday, May 13, 2015

big black sky.

protected by the trees
looking up through the branches
this city is too big for just me.
keep pouring
keep rolling
keep pressing.
pouring too much
getting too high
it's going to break.
don't creep back, big black sky.

Tuesday, May 12, 2015

running bear dove in the water
little white dove did the same
and they swam out to each other
through the swirling stream they came
as their hands touched and their lips met
the raging river pulled them down
now they'll always be together
in their happy hunting ground

Saturday, May 9, 2015

without the title.

remember, the shadows are just as important as the light.

jane eyre

Monday, April 6, 2015

dogs & the cottage.

I'm scared to write again, scared to feel. It's been so long, madness has descended and collected and in come cases moved on. I'm no smarter, no wiser, my heart is fuller in many ways, but in most just buried deeper; I still believe without darkness there is no light. I made a "who am I" in grade 12. I said I love dogs and the cottage, maybe it's that simple.