in the end
and time after time
it’s you I see, love
find me despite February 11, 2009
like a siren
I call you forth
in my watery dreams
like a sailor
whose heart is no longer his own
you find me
despite your sea-wrecked self
where I wanted February 9, 2009
If I was to see with a clear eye
for a long time, over distance,
I had to guard myself
from feeling.It is why I lived alone, doled out love
in small, brilliant daubs,
hoarded my feelings, saved them
for the pictures,
where I wanted everyone
to love me.~Kate Braid
and i will February 7, 2009
I will make you a deal, my love
Give me possibility
and I will hand over the reins
it seems February 4, 2009
The whole world might possibly be in love.
I am too, though my parameters are a bit bigger it seems.
sweet green February 1, 2009
in the midst of the cold dead of winter
I question if I am even alive
if my voice falls on the deaf ears of creation
if blood continues to flow through the alleyways of internal reckoning
if there is an end to the madness of doubt and recrimination
if these branches I hold out for you, barren and longing
will ever again bear the sweet green leaves of your love
