A Photograph of Time that You Lost

You think

that you can make that time up, 

and

make it alive

again.

Take the photographs

but 

ignore the moment

as it is

actually

happening.

The sad thing is

that

you never get it back.

You can have your photographs, 

and 

look at the people in their romantic, rose coloured glasses. 

Loss disguised as memories.

I hope 

someday

you learn to appreciate 

the moment-the gift,

and not just the photograph.

Liquid Space

Liquid Space

filling me up.

A Sea of Love,

satisfying my longing.

Swimming Around

in this liquid space,

I begin to feel loved,

to feel whole,

to feel fixed.

Liquid Space

Fulfill me in all my glory.

Show me to a New World

that I belong to.

Ambitious Heart

I am

 an ambitious heart. 

I want my dreams 

as much as my dreams want me.

Ambition is not a crime.

Wanting to nurture 

your own whole person 

is not a crime. 

I want a life 

that when I am 99,

that when I am a 100, 

I will be able to say, 

I HAVE LIVED. 

If I cannot say that, 

 I have already been dead

a long time.

My heart is ambitious 

for soul, 

for love, 

for peace, 

for the world, 

for people.

Your ambition is your nurturing. 

We need both. 

Exclusions need not apply.