Its a different kind of a night Its 2 am and am awake awake to the experiences gathered in 4 decades to the power within that I have allowed myself , little by little tiny droplets of water like that make an ocean this power doesn’t need to scream or roar it is the inherent … Continue reading Its 2 am and am awake
Tag: personal truth
Words are escaping me
Words are escaping me T..h..o..u..g..h..t..s more like dotted lines The gap is familiar unfamiliar still stormy numb loud Being here is not always a choice An act of will? Illusory at best A cursory laugh A temporary shower of joy do glide away Oh, how hard we are taught to fight the glide! Is this … Continue reading Words are escaping me
if there was only one song I could sing..
if there was only one song I could singit would be the one I am singingthe one whose words I don't always know and I hum along anywaythe one which sounds like it has been sung before & yet it is only mine to sing if there was only one song I could singit would … Continue reading if there was only one song I could sing..


