Friday, November 8, 2013

Youngest Sister

Flash of blonde
And she's gone.
Dancing
Twirling
Laughing

As I fade out
She grows brighter
So radiant
I must look away,
Not for the sting in
The eyes,
But the lump in the
Heart.

Beautiful
And broken
I want to fix it all.
I hold her hand
And lead her to my spot
At the kitchen table.

As memories flood,
And desperation calls.
I tuck her in,
We pray together.

For her, my soul cries out
And my lips speak
The secret words
Only I know will heal:
"You will never be alone."

Streak of pink
Ballet shoes on the floor.
Dancing
Twirling
Laughing

Monday, November 4, 2013

Panic

Red center inside
Gallops in place,
As blue orbs beside
Grasp for air.

Surrounding green 
Begins to orbit,
While glassy sheen
The windows receive.

Sobs like thunder,and  
Purple rain, crashing down,
Usher, from far down under,
Tremors, quakes.

Colors, numbers start to blur:
Red and two
and blue and
Four.
One and green
And three and
and grey.

One breath in
One breath out.
Chest up 
and down.