Thursday, May 23, 2013



My charge for the week.
She keeps me honest.
I enjoy our time together.

Monday, May 13, 2013

May 12th, 2013 Refrain of Mama

Wear my mother's pancho and rule the world.
She speaks as I dig in the soil and smell spring.
Layers of distance show the way.
 Practiced at solitude and quiet work, health returns. 
The sheets are clean and happiness washes
over winter dirt of tears.
Tenderness hides in folds of
love as I smile resolutely in a stance of
integrity with wild cards. 
I live in her skin. She's gone, 
but the connection is strong. Her words
pleasure or painful, made my mother's voice
echo in my head. She loves me.

Sunday, May 5, 2013

May 5th, 2013

We be dancing.
At The Fais Do Do.
Music fills the air.
I am hurting no mo.
Lessoned learned
and the sun will shine.
The muddy swamp
has cleared my mind.
Take the words 
of love to heart.
I ride my two wheeler
toward a fresh start.