for awhile,
AlbanyMedCenter
had to give me oxygen
but now I breathe with my soul easily
the Spirit moves me sacredly
breathing
21 Nov 2020 Leave a comment
in Poetry Tags: Albany Med Center, breathing, but noe I breathe with my soul easily, for awhile, had to give me oxygen, The Spirit moves me sacredly
Poem to a Stranger
02 May 2013 Leave a comment
in Family Tags: afraid, breathing, car, chair, dreamed, familiar, flooded, needs, ocupied, personal space, phone, pocketbook, poem, prescriptions, privacy, stramger, treading water
I dreamed
you moved into my house,
a stranger,
with all your prescriptions,
favorite chair,
all your needs.
There were 60 more,
just like you.
My house was occupied.
My car
phone
pocketbook
taken.
All my personal space.
Privacy.
I stopped breathing…
Afraid to share.
Then my first floor flooded.
We rescued each other.
All of us
familiar,
treading water.
Have You Seen Don?
23 Mar 2013 Leave a comment
in Uncategorized Tags: battery, breathing, cloud, ear buds, iphone, mobile, technology, tradition
I’ve lost him.
I’ve searched with screams
Ear buds silence them.
I’ve cried.
Tears don’t penetrate titanium.
So much digital memory:
No room for me.
Cloud can’t carry me:
Emotion weighs too much!
I’m the foreigner:
Mobile vs Tradition,
Come and go vs staying,
Breathing vs battery.
I charge in sleep mode:
Discern TMI.
Don is definitely lost…
I am alone…under the cloud
Wondering where to go…
The Vibrant Channeled Creator 