Thursday, March 14, 2019
All that I am
All that I am and have become belongs to me
I open doors all by myself I try hard to be real
I am on an open road and I am traveling to find
The end of my journey and the lessons learned
My heart was sealed when my mother left me
My whole body shut down then that day forever
My eyes became small my mouth and lips small
My ears shrunk into tiny little flaps invisible
But i could hear the grass growing listening
Yes they tortured me for years and years fixed
Fixed in me the need and want for forgetting
Now i forget every thing every day every moment
My name is Moves Fire Woman and I am a warrior
Monday, March 11, 2019
John Brown
He died on my birthday this sweet brother in law
His voice his laughter and his good mirth remain
Him and my beloved Greg talking about electronics
My husband loved his older brother and he swore
that after he died John came to visit in spirit and
even tuned up our new car a gift from God I am sure
John did not even need an airfare or the border hassle
My husband has remained quiet this year I know he
Misses Johnny like we miss the birds singing outside
Grief was not unexpected and Greg knew the doctors
Would take him sooner than later Greg let go hard
Their conversation would end with I love you Johnny
I know Johnny loved Greg they shared a passion for
Auto mechanics and they both shared family stories
Both these boys left home left the familiar streets
John went south to the land a alligators and sun shine
Greg went west into the rainforest and black bear dens
The telephone kept them in touch for years they talked
I miss those days and my husband's laughter and joy
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