Like Mary Quant sister had the look – groomed in etiquette, poise and fine dining while my boyish antics merited mixology prep one destined for
Tag: family
Distorted Lenses
My memory of you – distorted by childish exuberance – distant and disinterested Translated vacant eyes through the lens of my needs child that I
Facing Truths
I am communicator, initiator, anticipate a friendly invitation from the unknown But the subconscious alights on the familial – gathers sanctimonious, moneyless, old, empty terrors
Veterans All
Blamed Father for this strife, how he twisted and spun our life, seldom paused to give a thought for the many wars that he fought
Soul Confusion
I was your pink girl universe, but you, Two Spirit, asked me to look up, full faith, feel sky lift your language world big, I,
True
Where peace keep you, there the soul plays – Ask the sun her best day, the flower, her mind – open one moment, though another
