Wish you were here with me
by the window as I watch...

Because I owe it to myself,
I will be a better woman...

You awaken me
even when the weather...

Early days
seized chaos...

Riesling rays drunk among
a flock of radiant stars...

Preheat an oven to 350 degrees,
combine words to sugar...

I was always positive,
that agony was somewhere...

Thank you for the flowers
you sowed in my spring backyard...

Write me like a poem
that the world will read...

Colors consume my
gardens and fields of being...

For the yawning dim night that wraps itself around...
if you believe that I'm a new moon glowing through...

You plunge me into storms
that I cannot weather...