Friday, June 17, 2011

Spinning to Butter

I had roses
Now I can only see the roses in her cheeks

I had hours, days, seasons and years
Now I have work and not work

I had celebrations, rituals and spirit
Now I paint pictures to contain the love that has no where left to go

I had you, spinning to butter
Now I have memories and forgetting

Thursday, June 9, 2011

HP - the beginning of the first of many

High Priestess
I like the idea of designing my own Tarot deck and I've started before. I usually start with the High Priestess, I guess it must be my favorite card. We'll see how far I get this time.

Tuesday, June 7, 2011

Anchors

Now the water washes over me
The anchors hold me down

50 years of struggle
now acquiescence

No one to disturb the endless weight of waiting