January 26th

An open door in sub zero temps, stubborn dog , errands,  lost tooth, summer hat, zippers, mittens, frosted car windows, full trash bin, dirty dishes, empty bowls, phone calls, email, mail - Wuji. Taiji, Yin Yang. Wan Wu

January 4

Such tension builds before release.
Muscles tense, eyes close, tears burn, lips quiver and purse.
Breath tests it’s bonds.
Tears flow when the breath escapes.
Resolution begins. Injustice, anger, grief, pain dance free.

January 2, 2012

Not quite a woman yet no longer a child. She moves like a muppet. Can you tell by looking she is touched by death too young? Can you tell her daddy has gone to heaven? A cloud of sadness dances with her. The wisdom in her eyes defies her silly youthfulness. Her voice is like an angel’s. She chooses just the right jewelry and clothes but neglects to brush her hair. She rages that her new teeth do not look perfect yet wears clothes too big or too small. What paves her path to happiness?