. . . . . . . did you know that i sit next to you now in the tiniest house of time?

Archive for November, 2011

of all that whispers

swirls of life
judgments
and tears
we move past it…

as our hearts dig deep
to the soul
of all that whispers,
we know
without question
that which tells a story
in the spaces of us
and that which lives
forever in a moment

© r.e.l. 11/24/11

image by simeon schatz

Posted for Poetry Picnic 11/27-12/3/11 on Goosberry Garden


my own shadow


find me in my self
if you dare
to look
into your own
shadow

© r.e.l. 11/20/11

image by andrea clarin

Posted for Poetry Picnic 11/20-11/27/11 on Gooseberry Garden


oceans of time

i’m back now

from the ocean of time

where i found you

© r.e.l. 11/17/11

image “ocean beach” by  s i m s h a


imagining flames

teach me
the way you move

through silent instincts
i remember your words
waves moving
through me
to the space
that only imagination
and bodies feel

then minds are still

© r.e.l. 11/16/11

Posted for Thursday Poets Rally 11/17-11/23/11 on the Promising Poets Cafe


bubble

wondering
are you real,
enclosed in a bubble of time
secrets kept
tightly in my hand?

. . .

and then you remind me
that in our hand,
where time does not exist,
i have found you

© r.e.l. 11/11/11 11:11am

image by  s i m s h a

Posted for Poetry Picnic 11/13-11/19/11 on Gooseberry Garden


thank you, you knew

with a whisper
you share so much

i know you knew…

the swirl of your thoughts
your eyes
looking into
the day i knew
but once forgot

thank you for never stopping
our moment

that you knew
i felt.

© r.e.l. 11/9/11

image by simeon schatz

Posted for Poetry Picnic 11/13-11/19/11 on Gooseberry Garden


it is

floating…

yes, on me.

what?
you see me now
under waves of light?
how?
i thought it was dark

it is.

© r.e.l. 11/5/11

image by  s i m s h a

Posted for Poetry Picnic 11/6-11/13/11 on Gooseberry Garden


float away from seeing

when i cannot
put a word
to it…

when i know it is
creeping
along inside its own
skin

when you have no idea
and float away from seeing

its polar opposite
in you
for me

© r.e.l. 7/30/11

image by simeon schatz

Posted for Poetry Potluck 7/31-8/6/11 on Jingle Poetry


petals

if you ever feel
lost
each piece of you,
a flower petal,
thrown and left alone
on the ground
without a cause…

just remember
that you are
a forest of flowers…

© r.e.l. 10/13/11 + simsha

image by simeon schatz

Posted for Poet’s Rally 10/19-10/25/11 at The Poetry Palace

Received the Perfect Poet Award… Thank you, I accept :)   I nominated Sarah Johnston for next week.

Featured in Feminine Intent on redbubble


together with me

together
in me,
deep
moving imagination
that you are,

call me
to a place
that works
in solitude

living
lightly,
accept me
never forgetting
that i
live in a circle
that repasses
that which
occurred
yet sees
its tunnel
to shine

© r.e.l. 11/1/11

image by simeon’s clay art

Posted for Thursday Poet’s Rally 11/3-11/9/11 on the Poetry Palace


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