Move Me Poetry

A poem.

O Daughter of the Moon  A heart so gentle  A Light lambent waking   The fair silvern o’ plenilune  In the Night of my silent Waiting  For…

You have a mind, you have a body, you have a will;  there is no reason, for you not to be, a warrior enlightened.

A Goodbye Poem to Evil

Tribute to my sister who ended my dark night of isolation

A last voyage.

A poem

Have all women become this Ladybug?

Neverending, out of control

A figure assesses its surroundings.

A pantoum poem

When I’m no longer able to go on living my life, my request is to prevent that when I die, I stop to strive.

My very essence is the remnant of a Soul that’s been tormented, fractured, shattered into fragments, ground to dust, consumed by madness.

The Armor We Carry Long After It’s Eroded and Falling Apart

Sunday —  My trauma reared its ugly, undescribable head Panic mode set in Bad choices were made Years of personal progress Were lost in…

A poem about childhood regression

A villanelle poem

A Love Poem

There is a metaphor To be found at the apex Of a mountain Reaching beyond the clouds Surrounded by them Covered, hidden Yet breaking…

“Plucking Flowers To Where The Butterflies Come.”-Bodhidharma

A Love Poem

A poem

Inspired by Mary Oliver’s poem of the same title.

That Never End…