i know better
than to tell you the truth.
~
RNH
Tuesday, December 30, 2014
Wednesday, December 24, 2014
a hopeful song
Grateful for the flooded heart
That weeps, when punctured,
Happy tears
Grateful for the fragile disposition
Tenderness teaching
The wound how to heal
Grateful for the silent stars
The interminable sea
The rippling dark
The hopeful tent propped
Against the wind and the rain
Bracing for the downpour
Singing on the waves.
~
RNH
That weeps, when punctured,
Happy tears
Grateful for the fragile disposition
Tenderness teaching
The wound how to heal
Grateful for the silent stars
The interminable sea
The rippling dark
The hopeful tent propped
Against the wind and the rain
Bracing for the downpour
Singing on the waves.
~
RNH
Wednesday, December 10, 2014
Kneeling
The day would come
When knee, soft bending
Would trickle down
Fault lines, bitter tears, and ache
Remembering missteps
Yesterday's triplets, out
of time, the misjudgments
Burned into the brain
Seared in with hot coals
Their orange glow
Pride
Bursting the case
Revealing
Error
to be the greatest gift, this
Failure
Taught her how
to forgive.
~
RNH
When knee, soft bending
Would trickle down
Fault lines, bitter tears, and ache
Remembering missteps
Yesterday's triplets, out
of time, the misjudgments
Burned into the brain
Seared in with hot coals
Their orange glow
Pride
Bursting the case
Revealing
Error
to be the greatest gift, this
Failure
Taught her how
to forgive.
~
RNH
Wednesday, December 3, 2014
blanket stitch
the grandmother that wiped chins
and combed unruly hair
tucked in little shoulders
beneath the patterns of handmade quilts
showing her talent
for caring for other people
her gifts
shining in everything she touched
forgave you
even when you broke
her china
the pieces, trembling in your hands.
~
RNH
and combed unruly hair
tucked in little shoulders
beneath the patterns of handmade quilts
showing her talent
for caring for other people
her gifts
shining in everything she touched
forgave you
even when you broke
her china
the pieces, trembling in your hands.
~
RNH
Wednesday, November 26, 2014
seamstress
patience took her measuring tape
and tired eyes
looked over the mess before her
weighed the variable sizes
the patterns
and the shapes
on pinched cloth, the folds
giving
between her fingertips
red
pursed lips
the scissors
hovering over the line...
~
RNH
and tired eyes
looked over the mess before her
weighed the variable sizes
the patterns
and the shapes
on pinched cloth, the folds
giving
between her fingertips
red
pursed lips
the scissors
hovering over the line...
~
RNH
Thursday, November 20, 2014
cathedral
if her body was a temple
with pointed steeples for her ears
and great tall towers of buildings
reflecting
the sky in her eyes
would you wander there
and finding the stained glass
windows broken, the tiles
cold scattered
light
glinting
from the ceiling
where it shattered
would you
see how the cycle
rebuilt
herself
and how her careful hands
reimagined
what strength in the beautiful
looks like
by her own definition and will.
~
RNH
with pointed steeples for her ears
and great tall towers of buildings
reflecting
the sky in her eyes
would you wander there
and finding the stained glass
windows broken, the tiles
cold scattered
light
glinting
from the ceiling
where it shattered
would you
see how the cycle
rebuilt
herself
and how her careful hands
reimagined
what strength in the beautiful
looks like
by her own definition and will.
~
RNH
Snake Dance
Empathy peeling off layers
of snake skin
clothing, unnecessary
coverings
shivering from the cold
wind swirling
caught
in the sweet embrace of your
love overflowing
in the dance
of spinning, brittle
orange leaves.
~
RNH
of snake skin
clothing, unnecessary
coverings
shivering from the cold
wind swirling
caught
in the sweet embrace of your
love overflowing
in the dance
of spinning, brittle
orange leaves.
~
RNH
Thursday, November 13, 2014
Catastrophe
Nightmares of walking into buses
Daydreams of making them true
I cringe
at the face, that half
Tells me I can do anything
and half tells me
I am no good
Prophet prophesy truth
So the rivers marry
The split twain merge
from two
and make me one
That no conflict can possibly divide, neither
Person nor word, neither real
Nor imagined catastrophe.
~
RNH
Daydreams of making them true
I cringe
at the face, that half
Tells me I can do anything
and half tells me
I am no good
Prophet prophesy truth
So the rivers marry
The split twain merge
from two
and make me one
That no conflict can possibly divide, neither
Person nor word, neither real
Nor imagined catastrophe.
~
RNH
repeat after me...
You WILL be misinterpreted.
And it will NOT be your fault.
~
RNH
And it will NOT be your fault.
~
RNH
Tuesday, November 11, 2014
Authorship
No one can take your words away
but yourself.
You hold the pen
and the silence
when you hesitate.
~
RNH
but yourself.
You hold the pen
and the silence
when you hesitate.
~
RNH
Thursday, November 6, 2014
Monday, November 3, 2014
Take Root
You are not a deck of cards
Stop threatening
Collapse
At the slightest chance of wind.
Neither are you a brittle pane of glass
Transparent
And forced to look where others point.
You are a mighty ship
You may steer where you choose
You are a venerable oak tree
Take strength from your roots
You are the wild, bending sunshine
The power within you
To change hearts and guide minds
Inspire by simply being
You
Are more than
Your edges and the walls
That you built to protect you
I understand
I, sometimes, crumble, too.
~
RNH
Stop threatening
Collapse
At the slightest chance of wind.
Neither are you a brittle pane of glass
Transparent
And forced to look where others point.
You are a mighty ship
You may steer where you choose
You are a venerable oak tree
Take strength from your roots
You are the wild, bending sunshine
The power within you
To change hearts and guide minds
Inspire by simply being
You
Are more than
Your edges and the walls
That you built to protect you
I understand
I, sometimes, crumble, too.
~
RNH
Thursday, October 30, 2014
Courageous
When you desire most to simply
Lay your head down and grieve
At this moment, more than any other,
You must take courage
You must stand up
You must believe.
~
RNH
Lay your head down and grieve
At this moment, more than any other,
You must take courage
You must stand up
You must believe.
~
RNH
Perspective
with plenty of reasons to doubt
and falter
Look up
a myriad of chances await
for the darkness to only be
a temporary
veil
each window's
Perspective depends on your stance
and around every corner, the path
that will change you
contains you
in every story, your choice
to close your eyes
casting
your gaze to the ground
or to face the sky, open
Look up.
~
RNH
and falter
Look up
a myriad of chances await
for the darkness to only be
a temporary
veil
each window's
Perspective depends on your stance
and around every corner, the path
that will change you
contains you
in every story, your choice
to close your eyes
casting
your gaze to the ground
or to face the sky, open
Look up.
~
RNH
With Music
The leather, soft
On the corners, worn
Where pointed feet touched the floor
And left the springs
Joyfully
You remember
How our bodies rippled with the music
Lifting and singing
Our chorus to the room.
~
RNH
On the corners, worn
Where pointed feet touched the floor
And left the springs
Joyfully
You remember
How our bodies rippled with the music
Lifting and singing
Our chorus to the room.
~
RNH
Friday, October 17, 2014
Armor
I know you did not want to play
But my armor and I
Showed up anyway
And we fought and slew
Great dragons with conviction
And we spat and cursed
Wiping sweat with our sleeve
And the hardness of our eyes
Could not match the gray
Stone of our hearts
Til I lifted up my helmet
Asking, why am I destroying
What I love.
~
RNH
But my armor and I
Showed up anyway
And we fought and slew
Great dragons with conviction
And we spat and cursed
Wiping sweat with our sleeve
And the hardness of our eyes
Could not match the gray
Stone of our hearts
Til I lifted up my helmet
Asking, why am I destroying
What I love.
~
RNH
Tuesday, October 14, 2014
Disappearing Act
and in your eulogy,
I did not falter, I did not
grasp at words and feelings
that I did not command
I did not throw the harnessing strands
about your figure
the illusion
that you would always be there
and the vanishing truth.
~
RNH
I did not falter, I did not
grasp at words and feelings
that I did not command
I did not throw the harnessing strands
about your figure
the illusion
that you would always be there
and the vanishing truth.
~
RNH
Wednesday, October 8, 2014
Sunday, October 5, 2014
Full Circle
Let's join hands and give thanks
Let me hold you and say,
I'm sorry, too,
Let us forgive while we still can
While our breaths, uncounted
Sustain us, go unnoticed,
As the infinite, connected
Moments
Where I could tell you
What you mean to me
Let me show you
How irreplaceable you are...
~
RNH
Let me hold you and say,
I'm sorry, too,
Let us forgive while we still can
While our breaths, uncounted
Sustain us, go unnoticed,
As the infinite, connected
Moments
Where I could tell you
What you mean to me
Let me show you
How irreplaceable you are...
~
RNH
Monday, September 29, 2014
worth more
you are delicate
and do not forget it
when the wall of brick
glares
through the window pane
frames your perspective
unchanging, do not let it
determine
one fraction
of your worth.
~
RNH
and do not forget it
when the wall of brick
glares
through the window pane
frames your perspective
unchanging, do not let it
determine
one fraction
of your worth.
~
RNH
Tuesday, September 23, 2014
The Last Word
I want my name to be the last thing that you say.
The last word on your lips.
~
RNH
The last word on your lips.
~
RNH
thrown hard
As my body heaves and grieves for you
As a deep loss, a bleeding wound
From sharpened swords and thrown
Hard knives, I witness
As the seasons, too, will change
and break and heal
and learn to right themselves.
~
RNH
As a deep loss, a bleeding wound
From sharpened swords and thrown
Hard knives, I witness
As the seasons, too, will change
and break and heal
and learn to right themselves.
~
RNH
In Every Crowd
And in every crowd, I look for you.
My heart was always yours.
~
RNH
My heart was always yours.
~
RNH
the two sides of we
no matter which way the boat rolls
you anchor
no matter how hard the surf crashes
i stay
and the volatility that could
lift or destroy
us
makes us incomparable
make us complete
~
RNH
you anchor
no matter how hard the surf crashes
i stay
and the volatility that could
lift or destroy
us
makes us incomparable
make us complete
~
RNH
Monday, September 22, 2014
i see a pattern
when i knit my words together
i take both answer and question at once
i understand the gift and the responsibility
the weapon in the silence
the possibility to be wounded
with the truth
so i do not take it lightly
when you smudge with chalky lines
the invisible stitches across my face
a lie
a lie
a lie
a lie...
~
RNH
i take both answer and question at once
i understand the gift and the responsibility
the weapon in the silence
the possibility to be wounded
with the truth
so i do not take it lightly
when you smudge with chalky lines
the invisible stitches across my face
a lie
a lie
a lie
a lie...
~
RNH
Friday, September 19, 2014
open sky
she craves the open light of a garden
the fences bending before her eyes
the smell of grass and spring and blossoms
the wild earth beneath her
the rows on each side
of onion, tomato, grape and peanut
roses surrounding the glass and the stone
a place where the sky extends...
as broad as her heart...
as undeniable
as the impulse
to grow.
~
RNH
the fences bending before her eyes
the smell of grass and spring and blossoms
the wild earth beneath her
the rows on each side
of onion, tomato, grape and peanut
roses surrounding the glass and the stone
a place where the sky extends...
as broad as her heart...
as undeniable
as the impulse
to grow.
~
RNH
Thursday, September 11, 2014
through grief
we remember and we sustain one another
we forgive and we mend our wounds.
~
RNH
we forgive and we mend our wounds.
~
RNH
tooth for tooth
you will not thrash around
because i told you so
you will not stoop to their level
or take an eye for eye
or tooth for tooth
because it suits you
you will not
pick which
reaction to take
like an outfit, when doing the right thing
is so much harder, constant
and permanent
you will let the pain
stain you on the fingers
feel the choices made
as repercussions
as necessary
as inevitable.
~
RNH
because i told you so
you will not stoop to their level
or take an eye for eye
or tooth for tooth
because it suits you
you will not
pick which
reaction to take
like an outfit, when doing the right thing
is so much harder, constant
and permanent
you will let the pain
stain you on the fingers
feel the choices made
as repercussions
as necessary
as inevitable.
~
RNH
Wednesday, September 10, 2014
Paris Love
we met under the spire
in the hazy film of night
with the streetlights burning soft gold
and the streetcars trundling by
the cobblestone beneath our feet
signaled the wobbly
road ahead
and yet we smiled and looped
our fingertips
touching the beginning of a love
that would never end.
~
RNH
in the hazy film of night
with the streetlights burning soft gold
and the streetcars trundling by
the cobblestone beneath our feet
signaled the wobbly
road ahead
and yet we smiled and looped
our fingertips
touching the beginning of a love
that would never end.
~
RNH
Tuesday, September 9, 2014
Monday, September 8, 2014
the alarum
arced with the revelation
knowledge as burdensome
as your bundled, cradled
exigencies, i never
believed
in your fiction or your trapeze
the quicksand as crushing, even from up here.
~
RNH
knowledge as burdensome
as your bundled, cradled
exigencies, i never
believed
in your fiction or your trapeze
the quicksand as crushing, even from up here.
~
RNH
Friday, August 29, 2014
Manifestation
And when they pulled you from the river
The water remembered what you had been through
Held your silhouette and its aching past
Like a clay mold
Hollow, unchanged
And waited for you, one day
To return
This person
Scarred
But stronger than before.
~
RNH
The water remembered what you had been through
Held your silhouette and its aching past
Like a clay mold
Hollow, unchanged
And waited for you, one day
To return
This person
Scarred
But stronger than before.
~
RNH
Thursday, August 21, 2014
proposal refusal
your brain pulled one way
and your heart, the other
laughing and shaking its halo of bent,
brilliant arrows
your emotions
all zig-zagged from the impact
after the collision, when your intellect
said, no no no no no.
~
RNH
and your heart, the other
laughing and shaking its halo of bent,
brilliant arrows
your emotions
all zig-zagged from the impact
after the collision, when your intellect
said, no no no no no.
~
RNH
Wednesday, August 20, 2014
(in brackets)
there is love in every perishable
moment, each bracket
holds meaning, each pause
a new chance
to start over and remedy
from misunderstanding, clarity
as perfect as the folding
of our entwined hands.
~
RNH
moment, each bracket
holds meaning, each pause
a new chance
to start over and remedy
from misunderstanding, clarity
as perfect as the folding
of our entwined hands.
~
RNH
Tuesday, August 19, 2014
Monday, August 18, 2014
Monday, August 4, 2014
Writing Exercise
Writing requires both stillness and pressure. It takes both to create a diamond.
~
RNH
~
RNH
in your caricature
zealous
for the unsolvable puzzle
Oz behind the velvet curtains
self creating the edited version
the fast-blinking, rapid-thinking
secret to the performance
in the rolled-up sleeves
and keys swallowed.
~
RNH
for the unsolvable puzzle
Oz behind the velvet curtains
self creating the edited version
the fast-blinking, rapid-thinking
secret to the performance
in the rolled-up sleeves
and keys swallowed.
~
RNH
Friday, August 1, 2014
Wednesday, July 30, 2014
means to an end
my body will forget you
my bitterness, too
my grief will crawl into the unmade bed
and not cry for proof
that pain happens for a reason
when change must
predicate truth.
~
RNH
my bitterness, too
my grief will crawl into the unmade bed
and not cry for proof
that pain happens for a reason
when change must
predicate truth.
~
RNH
Tuesday, July 29, 2014
Tuesday, July 15, 2014
at the bridge
at 5 years
you have spoken
first words, walked
first steps, held whole fingers
within tiny hands
bubbled with your veracity, cried
like you meant it
beamed with a thousand-watt smile
at 10 years
you have learned
your multiplication tables
the difference between having many
and having real
friends
rescued an animal or two
insisted upon
your favorite color
for everything
and at 20
you think you have it
all figured out
flailing around in your mischief
and your grief
both cloud your vision
both twist the key
in your many locks
at 30
you remember
childhood with new detail, old
connections wither and pinwheel
away
you find yourself
burrowing within a more
complicated definition
of love
and if you should reach 90...
may your family surround you
on all sides, may you forgive and be strengthened
by the grace to forgive yourself
keep growing
keep making mistakes
keep being courageous enough
to embrace the world.
~
RNH
you have spoken
first words, walked
first steps, held whole fingers
within tiny hands
bubbled with your veracity, cried
like you meant it
beamed with a thousand-watt smile
at 10 years
you have learned
your multiplication tables
the difference between having many
and having real
friends
rescued an animal or two
insisted upon
your favorite color
for everything
and at 20
you think you have it
all figured out
flailing around in your mischief
and your grief
both cloud your vision
both twist the key
in your many locks
at 30
you remember
childhood with new detail, old
connections wither and pinwheel
away
you find yourself
burrowing within a more
complicated definition
of love
and if you should reach 90...
may your family surround you
on all sides, may you forgive and be strengthened
by the grace to forgive yourself
keep growing
keep making mistakes
keep being courageous enough
to embrace the world.
~
RNH
Monday, July 14, 2014
cage of birds
pen in the rib cage
twists a little
stings and quivers
when you look away
and the words will not
make themselves visible
bashed against the white bars
screaming at your face.
~
RNH
twists a little
stings and quivers
when you look away
and the words will not
make themselves visible
bashed against the white bars
screaming at your face.
~
RNH
howl
when the pieces did not fit
the anger peeled back such regret
that the edges stretched and splitting,
howled their agony
shook the depths
and filled the sky
with ringing aching,
burning lightning where no storm
had since existed and no one
would ever live
there anymore.
~
RNH
the anger peeled back such regret
that the edges stretched and splitting,
howled their agony
shook the depths
and filled the sky
with ringing aching,
burning lightning where no storm
had since existed and no one
would ever live
there anymore.
~
RNH
Friday, July 11, 2014
At War
One kind of war
In trenches, uniform
Knees in mud and rifle aimed
Struggles to find the burrowing softness
In death and chaos, stays
Constantly strained
Another kind
Wreaks havoc within
Yells at your frailties, clenches
Its fist and leaves
You holding your
Welts, your mind
Meanwhile
Searches for a weapon
Of its own.
~
RNH
In trenches, uniform
Knees in mud and rifle aimed
Struggles to find the burrowing softness
In death and chaos, stays
Constantly strained
Another kind
Wreaks havoc within
Yells at your frailties, clenches
Its fist and leaves
You holding your
Welts, your mind
Meanwhile
Searches for a weapon
Of its own.
~
RNH
metamorphosis
photographs of the sky
remind me to stay hopeful
look with eyes lifted
to the bright horizon
every sunset followed
by a light, unbroken
every darkness
revealing
a new day.
~
RNH
remind me to stay hopeful
look with eyes lifted
to the bright horizon
every sunset followed
by a light, unbroken
every darkness
revealing
a new day.
~
RNH
Thursday, June 26, 2014
Protection
In the rusted, climbing
Scaffolding
Twig nests
Embrace
Between the eaves
Protecting the unseen, proving
Even in the midst of collapse
Life will prevail.
~
RNH
Scaffolding
Twig nests
Embrace
Between the eaves
Protecting the unseen, proving
Even in the midst of collapse
Life will prevail.
~
RNH
Wednesday, June 25, 2014
Tuesday, June 24, 2014
the impossible
when Sea would not meet Shore
and Beginning not conclude with End
when the Balloon fought even its content
the very Air, unkempt
and every Neon Sign refused to reveal
its scintillating Thought
only then
would i ever
stop
loving you.
~
RNH
and Beginning not conclude with End
when the Balloon fought even its content
the very Air, unkempt
and every Neon Sign refused to reveal
its scintillating Thought
only then
would i ever
stop
loving you.
~
RNH
Monday, June 23, 2014
Friday, June 20, 2014
Tuesday, June 17, 2014
Friday, June 13, 2014
Thursday, June 12, 2014
Tuesday, June 10, 2014
Monday, June 9, 2014
Friday, June 6, 2014
the bottom line
the witness covered one eye and swore
that what he saw was something else
and not the truth
and not the way
things actually existed
in his world
the frame bent, the lens
twisted
calling out
A Z 2 F.
~
RNH
that what he saw was something else
and not the truth
and not the way
things actually existed
in his world
the frame bent, the lens
twisted
calling out
A Z 2 F.
~
RNH
thin spoon
eating that rainbow you spoke of
that happiness, you choked on
gagged on the promises
blank
faced
i emptied
every bowl and spoon
to my thin lips
holding nothing feeling
every pang.
~
RNH
that happiness, you choked on
gagged on the promises
blank
faced
i emptied
every bowl and spoon
to my thin lips
holding nothing feeling
every pang.
~
RNH
Thursday, June 5, 2014
lethal
i knew that you were venomous
and i swam toward you anyway
hoping my antidote
previous, saturated toxicity
would survive another
lethal
dose of you
thinking one kind of survival
would sanctify the next
i learned
by dying
that you were
no different.
~
RNH
and i swam toward you anyway
hoping my antidote
previous, saturated toxicity
would survive another
lethal
dose of you
thinking one kind of survival
would sanctify the next
i learned
by dying
that you were
no different.
~
RNH
Tuesday, June 3, 2014
dig
rolled the boulder
grief like clay, it stuck
to every surface and clung
its muddy bitterness
coating each precipice
as if the situation
was not jagged enough
doubt ripped through, i
dug my toes in, thrust my shoulder forward
and did not give up
when it most overwhelmed.
~
RNH
grief like clay, it stuck
to every surface and clung
its muddy bitterness
coating each precipice
as if the situation
was not jagged enough
doubt ripped through, i
dug my toes in, thrust my shoulder forward
and did not give up
when it most overwhelmed.
~
RNH
Friday, May 30, 2014
Thursday, May 29, 2014
Tuesday, May 27, 2014
Authenticity
Capricorn in a suit
well-adjusted
to the outcome of playing
by her own
rules
buttoned-down by
the three
do not show fear
do not show envy
do not show
them anything but what you are.
~
RNH
well-adjusted
to the outcome of playing
by her own
rules
buttoned-down by
the three
do not show fear
do not show envy
do not show
them anything but what you are.
~
RNH
Friday, May 23, 2014
within a heart
heart shaped mane
framed just as tender face
held just as fragile look
imbued with colored, broken light
filtering down
like streams of confetti
splintering diamond
dizzying love
waiting to fill your open, cupping
hands
saving what would be lost.
~
RNH
framed just as tender face
held just as fragile look
imbued with colored, broken light
filtering down
like streams of confetti
splintering diamond
dizzying love
waiting to fill your open, cupping
hands
saving what would be lost.
~
RNH
queen of cards
she was not a queen
by any dimensions of her own
they had already disrobed
and dishonored her
name with her body
she chose only
to wear
her fierce glare
until they retreated
and understood.
~
RNH
by any dimensions of her own
they had already disrobed
and dishonored her
name with her body
she chose only
to wear
her fierce glare
until they retreated
and understood.
~
RNH
Tuesday, May 20, 2014
constellations talk
stars whisper in the sky like tin
foil pricking the silent
space, the cover
crinkling the kind
of emotions i could not
contain, strewn with glee.
~
RNH
foil pricking the silent
space, the cover
crinkling the kind
of emotions i could not
contain, strewn with glee.
~
RNH
Monday, May 19, 2014
frames
when the frames in my house
are all soft-tilted
will you fix them
when my perspective, too,
needs some shifting
will you wait
and let me make
these minor adjustments
if you are patient
I am trusting
we all just need a little dusting
to show our best sides to the light.
~
RNH
are all soft-tilted
will you fix them
when my perspective, too,
needs some shifting
will you wait
and let me make
these minor adjustments
if you are patient
I am trusting
we all just need a little dusting
to show our best sides to the light.
~
RNH
Wednesday, May 14, 2014
scorpion
striking tail of bitterness
stung in sensitive, hard to reach
places, where vulnerability attempted
to hide, but witnessed
its own clarity
revealed
substance as a target
whether you run from the fire
or take the aim
either way
you will get hurt.
~
RNH
stung in sensitive, hard to reach
places, where vulnerability attempted
to hide, but witnessed
its own clarity
revealed
substance as a target
whether you run from the fire
or take the aim
either way
you will get hurt.
~
RNH
appearance
you could not escape your skin
even if you wanted to, could not
peel back its layers
so attached
are you
to the semblance
of appearance
your sticky-side to opinion
and I gnash my teeth at your claims
of sovereignty.
~
RNH
even if you wanted to, could not
peel back its layers
so attached
are you
to the semblance
of appearance
your sticky-side to opinion
and I gnash my teeth at your claims
of sovereignty.
~
RNH
Friday, May 9, 2014
Thursday, May 8, 2014
Sunday, May 4, 2014
When in Doubt, Give...
I think, sometimes, that we are brought into this world to rescue other people. Not that they are helpless, but that everyone, on some level, needs empathy to be hopeful and feel inspired. We are that love that sustains them, the substance that grounds them, and the light that guides them through the darkness, as they are for us. I can think of specific moments when someone's kindness or small act of reaching out truly rescued me. I am forever grateful to those whose strength has been my buoy. As we search for the courage to illuminate the path within our own struggles, we can also be a beacon of support to those around us. I do not think being vulnerable is a weakness. I think sometimes the only answer is to give. We were meant to give, so we could save each other.
~
RNH
~
RNH
Friday, April 25, 2014
middle ground
when i saw our differences
as irreconcilable
i, too,
found no peace.
but when i saw them as merely
expressions of our pride
i knew
we could create
middle ground.
~
RNH
as irreconcilable
i, too,
found no peace.
but when i saw them as merely
expressions of our pride
i knew
we could create
middle ground.
~
RNH
Thursday, April 24, 2014
distortion
if you were taught to be the mirror
once you find yourself
you will look
for a reflection, too,
but if you search for yourself
in the wrong
kinds of people
you will find the image, also
distorting you.
~
RNH
once you find yourself
you will look
for a reflection, too,
but if you search for yourself
in the wrong
kinds of people
you will find the image, also
distorting you.
~
RNH
Monday, April 21, 2014
Without Bounds
You were not made
To hold your love inside
You were meant
To give it away
So when you feel yourself start
To splinter
Know, love is boundless
You will not break.
~
RNH
To hold your love inside
You were meant
To give it away
So when you feel yourself start
To splinter
Know, love is boundless
You will not break.
~
RNH
Traveler
When I go to a new place
I want to taste the food they eat
I want to see the land where they live
I want to learn the language they speak
When I visit a familiar place
I want to chat with old and new friends
I want to order my favorite dish
My favorite drink
Have it all at my fingertips
When I return again to my home
I want to cherish the time that I have
With the people I love
I want to travel, but always know
My heart stays wherever you are.
~
RNH
I want to taste the food they eat
I want to see the land where they live
I want to learn the language they speak
When I visit a familiar place
I want to chat with old and new friends
I want to order my favorite dish
My favorite drink
Have it all at my fingertips
When I return again to my home
I want to cherish the time that I have
With the people I love
I want to travel, but always know
My heart stays wherever you are.
~
RNH
Monday, April 14, 2014
perimeter
i have dreams of running
away, so you cannot leave
me, i
have nightmares
about opening
the door and finding
no one there
not even myself
isolated in an empty room
white, as the medicinal tape wrapped
over my wounds, red
as the cherry tongue that lies
to me, recklessly, sweetly
narcosis, repeating
the restless circuitry
of my dreams, keep
me click-clacking the locks and tracing
the lines around my voraciously
shrinking
perimeter.
~
RNH
away, so you cannot leave
me, i
have nightmares
about opening
the door and finding
no one there
not even myself
isolated in an empty room
white, as the medicinal tape wrapped
over my wounds, red
as the cherry tongue that lies
to me, recklessly, sweetly
narcosis, repeating
the restless circuitry
of my dreams, keep
me click-clacking the locks and tracing
the lines around my voraciously
shrinking
perimeter.
~
RNH
Pride
Pride
took out her boat
opened the sail
endeavored to leave the sadness
on shore
set out to row
braced for the wind and the rain and the storm
but met only the ocean
endless and boundless
vast as the ache that broke deep
in her heart and the waves spoke
of freedom, the fragility
to rise and fall, fearlessly
she turned back her boat
and steered
home.
~
RNH
took out her boat
opened the sail
endeavored to leave the sadness
on shore
set out to row
braced for the wind and the rain and the storm
but met only the ocean
endless and boundless
vast as the ache that broke deep
in her heart and the waves spoke
of freedom, the fragility
to rise and fall, fearlessly
she turned back her boat
and steered
home.
~
RNH
Friday, April 11, 2014
the blades
patient through the breaking light
the seedling waited, counting not
the passing days or endless nights
the sky transformed by will and thought
and each new cloud morphed into promise
possibility, as close as content
just as the blade pushed through the darkness
your fate is what you make of it.
~
RNH
the seedling waited, counting not
the passing days or endless nights
the sky transformed by will and thought
and each new cloud morphed into promise
possibility, as close as content
just as the blade pushed through the darkness
your fate is what you make of it.
~
RNH
Thursday, April 10, 2014
the process
the journey cut
in half
left extra
time to contemplate and puzzle
and rethink thought
rolling like dough, softly
between
my fingers, sometimes
needing the pound
of a fist
to process.
~
RNH
in half
left extra
time to contemplate and puzzle
and rethink thought
rolling like dough, softly
between
my fingers, sometimes
needing the pound
of a fist
to process.
~
RNH
at the entrance
there are so
many pairs of eyes
under so many
lights
they glitter
refracting their bending
lines, i
look at you
from between two
shoulders and the space
feels the same
as when i am
standing right next to you
entranced.
~
RNH
many pairs of eyes
under so many
lights
they glitter
refracting their bending
lines, i
look at you
from between two
shoulders and the space
feels the same
as when i am
standing right next to you
entranced.
~
RNH
Friday, April 4, 2014
river, long
the journey was a crooked line, a river
running through
and down a hill of fragrant flowers
waves of red and fuchsia bloomed
and heavy with their scent of heaven
richly tinted, changed the sky
so that the distance did not matter
as long as together, we
arrived.
~
RNH
running through
and down a hill of fragrant flowers
waves of red and fuchsia bloomed
and heavy with their scent of heaven
richly tinted, changed the sky
so that the distance did not matter
as long as together, we
arrived.
~
RNH
Tuesday, April 1, 2014
Friday, March 28, 2014
Wednesday, March 26, 2014
Monday, March 24, 2014
fool
i didn't write you
but if i did
i'd take your name and number
and call you
for the absolute idiot that you are
and describe you
as the trained monkey that you traipse about
like you owe nothing, contain nothing
and are responsible for nothing
that comes out of your mouth.
~
RNH
but if i did
i'd take your name and number
and call you
for the absolute idiot that you are
and describe you
as the trained monkey that you traipse about
like you owe nothing, contain nothing
and are responsible for nothing
that comes out of your mouth.
~
RNH
mannequin
self, presented itself
as a dress she could not get over her head
a costume she could not try on
still trying
to unzip the zipper
untangle the mass of gold thread
and she's still
pulling
this gender, idea
swirling in the wash
baffled at the mixture
and the swiftly shifting
mannequin underneath.
~
RNH
as a dress she could not get over her head
a costume she could not try on
still trying
to unzip the zipper
untangle the mass of gold thread
and she's still
pulling
this gender, idea
swirling in the wash
baffled at the mixture
and the swiftly shifting
mannequin underneath.
~
RNH
Friday, March 21, 2014
the helm
the waters rose
the ship hard pitched
the wind roared violently
the vessel tossed, tipped
crew tumbled
shouts let out
the wheel spinning, not one
could find the courage or sure footing
or strength to take
the helm
she laughed
at the chaos
shook her hair in the rain
rolled her sleeves up
stomped the planks
and stood on the bow in the darkness
facing the storm and soon-to-be vanquished
fear.
~
RNH
the ship hard pitched
the wind roared violently
the vessel tossed, tipped
crew tumbled
shouts let out
the wheel spinning, not one
could find the courage or sure footing
or strength to take
the helm
she laughed
at the chaos
shook her hair in the rain
rolled her sleeves up
stomped the planks
and stood on the bow in the darkness
facing the storm and soon-to-be vanquished
fear.
~
RNH
Friday, March 7, 2014
at the brink
they said, open the door again
I said, why
when there's a three hundred foot drop
they said, feel
the cool breeze and the warm
sun on your skin
I said, why
are you not listening to me
they said, take that risk, feel that rush, open up
I said, why
do you not see the bruises and the cuts
or are your eyes just as closed
as your own slamming doors
don't tell me to fall
when you mutilate my wings.
~
RNH
I said, why
when there's a three hundred foot drop
they said, feel
the cool breeze and the warm
sun on your skin
I said, why
are you not listening to me
they said, take that risk, feel that rush, open up
I said, why
do you not see the bruises and the cuts
or are your eyes just as closed
as your own slamming doors
don't tell me to fall
when you mutilate my wings.
~
RNH
Wednesday, February 26, 2014
trinity
there were three
blank pages
one tore itself off at the seam
angry, reveling in the ripping
edges serrated, shredding
each piece
there were two
blank pages
one balled itself up, incomplete
wrinkling question and answer and process
pillowing darkness
crumbling dream
there remained one
page left
brave to be open, courage to let
life scribble ink to each tumbling breath
brimming with passion and vulnerable voice.
~
RNH
blank pages
one tore itself off at the seam
angry, reveling in the ripping
edges serrated, shredding
each piece
there were two
blank pages
one balled itself up, incomplete
wrinkling question and answer and process
pillowing darkness
crumbling dream
there remained one
page left
brave to be open, courage to let
life scribble ink to each tumbling breath
brimming with passion and vulnerable voice.
~
RNH
Friday, February 21, 2014
echoes
I am not this ache that fills
my bones and my empty
gnawing stomach, I am not the want
that wants to be held and says nothing
I am not
lowered, tearful eyes
on long commutes home, I am not one
of the echoes, left alone
not the sound of your ghost
nor the footsteps on stairs
I am not
the absence carving its chair
I linger in the hallway of abandon
repeating
and severing.
~
RNH
my bones and my empty
gnawing stomach, I am not the want
that wants to be held and says nothing
I am not
lowered, tearful eyes
on long commutes home, I am not one
of the echoes, left alone
not the sound of your ghost
nor the footsteps on stairs
I am not
the absence carving its chair
I linger in the hallway of abandon
repeating
and severing.
~
RNH
Thursday, February 20, 2014
Friday, February 14, 2014
the reading
bizarre, the arrangement
of tables and lighting
the barriers of intimacy
coax to sleep
the fury and feeling
enticing said writing
pilfered to promises
of pizza
and grades.
~
RNH
of tables and lighting
the barriers of intimacy
coax to sleep
the fury and feeling
enticing said writing
pilfered to promises
of pizza
and grades.
~
RNH
husks of shells
most people
are not real people
but just
illusions of themselves
husks of shells
floating through
circumstance
flat to the touch
idle and dry...
~
RNH
Wednesday, February 12, 2014
Monday, February 10, 2014
in the message
took to the message, like comfort
like comfortable
food fills your belly
soft socks on your feet
and wrapped myself in the idea
of loving you forever
and being so loved
in return.
~
RNH
like comfortable
food fills your belly
soft socks on your feet
and wrapped myself in the idea
of loving you forever
and being so loved
in return.
~
RNH
Thursday, February 6, 2014
fisher
i fished for the penny
in navy blue waters that turned
murky as i stirred
sand from their depths
and strained, reaching further
the palm stretching, colder
meniscus, wet, crawling its way
up my arm
'til i shivered
and thought, better to wait and worry
not whether the luck will arrive
but if i can see it, when it does.
~
RNH
in navy blue waters that turned
murky as i stirred
sand from their depths
and strained, reaching further
the palm stretching, colder
meniscus, wet, crawling its way
up my arm
'til i shivered
and thought, better to wait and worry
not whether the luck will arrive
but if i can see it, when it does.
~
RNH
stolen vision
where you see a canopy
i see a broken net
where you see foundations
i see mud
stuck and drowned
where you see a challenge forming
i see the barriers
innumerable
you see connection
i see only tired
empty eyes
thankfully, this sight is restricted
to the days where i cannot
even see what's in front of me.
~
RNH
i see a broken net
where you see foundations
i see mud
stuck and drowned
where you see a challenge forming
i see the barriers
innumerable
you see connection
i see only tired
empty eyes
thankfully, this sight is restricted
to the days where i cannot
even see what's in front of me.
~
RNH
Fateful
i do not believe in fairytales
she said, i
believe in the choices that you make
i do not fashion myself
in a binary system
i am neither
the witch nor the princess nor
your fate
i do not sleep blindly
wait, expecting
love's salvation
i believe we were meant
to save ourselves.
~
RNH
she said, i
believe in the choices that you make
i do not fashion myself
in a binary system
i am neither
the witch nor the princess nor
your fate
i do not sleep blindly
wait, expecting
love's salvation
i believe we were meant
to save ourselves.
~
RNH
scythe
i took a breath and walked
inside the tornado
where the sky moved circular
slicing and spinning, where
the gathering could not be distinguished
from the ruining and the drilling dove
downward while the spiraled cloud grew
and the gray hovered over me
the giant
with his scythe, psyche
howling as the wind whipped
the limbs from off the trees...
~
RNH
inside the tornado
where the sky moved circular
slicing and spinning, where
the gathering could not be distinguished
from the ruining and the drilling dove
downward while the spiraled cloud grew
and the gray hovered over me
the giant
with his scythe, psyche
howling as the wind whipped
the limbs from off the trees...
~
RNH
Wednesday, February 5, 2014
Thursday, January 30, 2014
broken shelf
reaching for the broken shelf
with chipped, white teacups
and faded, blue towels
longing for the permanency of childhood
when everything was thought to last
forever
so I take my wooden stepstool and scooch
a little closer
comforted by the hope in fragile things.
~
RNH
with chipped, white teacups
and faded, blue towels
longing for the permanency of childhood
when everything was thought to last
forever
so I take my wooden stepstool and scooch
a little closer
comforted by the hope in fragile things.
~
RNH
Thursday, January 23, 2014
castle
wobbled under the pressing wave
the swirl of questions, so catching
so proven
the itsy, zigzagging fissure
of worry, fast
splits
like a pulled thread spreading
infinitely, from one tiny
kink in my infallible fortress
as you pointed out
I do not have to be
so hard.
~
RNH
the swirl of questions, so catching
so proven
the itsy, zigzagging fissure
of worry, fast
splits
like a pulled thread spreading
infinitely, from one tiny
kink in my infallible fortress
as you pointed out
I do not have to be
so hard.
~
RNH
Monday, January 20, 2014
Adorned
I have ornaments of our life together
Adorning my happy limbs
A grocery list sparkles
In my left pocket, a borrowed pen
Waits to be returned
Glows, expectantly
And I, a Christmas tree, year-long
Overjoyed, beam
And the drawings on my refrigerator
Are ever-multiplying, playful
Luminous and healing.
~
RNH
Adorning my happy limbs
A grocery list sparkles
In my left pocket, a borrowed pen
Waits to be returned
Glows, expectantly
And I, a Christmas tree, year-long
Overjoyed, beam
And the drawings on my refrigerator
Are ever-multiplying, playful
Luminous and healing.
~
RNH
Friday, January 17, 2014
gather
she gathered up the pain in the world
like buckets of flowers, spilling
their seeds
to the wind, their petals
already relinquished
to the frail terminality of time, and yet
each blossom promised their life
their short visit here
to flourish, endure and to give
freely, the will
placed, fortressed
by good intentions
imagine--
what could happen...
~
RNH
like buckets of flowers, spilling
their seeds
to the wind, their petals
already relinquished
to the frail terminality of time, and yet
each blossom promised their life
their short visit here
to flourish, endure and to give
freely, the will
placed, fortressed
by good intentions
imagine--
what could happen...
~
RNH
Thursday, January 16, 2014
Wednesday, January 15, 2014
Writing Instructor
when i write
there is usually a keyboard
beneath my fingers
a pen
inking paper
or a smartphone typing
words
spill out from me
liquid and tangible
translucent and tangled
able to twist and turn
and mean many
different things
and yet this woman
struts about the room
as if she is the first to walk it
each heel, a command from her mouth.
i step. you listen. i speak.
you be quiet.
and talks about
poetry, saying it is
not about the world
in isolation
it lives
on thoughts and feelings
alone
and i think she must
not enjoy
her ideas or inquisitive eyes
aimed at the self, when her
descriptions are all
unkind, though adept.
when i write
i am as much a part of the world
as the world is a part of me
after all, even she
made it here
in these lines.
~
RNH
there is usually a keyboard
beneath my fingers
a pen
inking paper
or a smartphone typing
words
spill out from me
liquid and tangible
translucent and tangled
able to twist and turn
and mean many
different things
and yet this woman
struts about the room
as if she is the first to walk it
each heel, a command from her mouth.
i step. you listen. i speak.
you be quiet.
and talks about
poetry, saying it is
not about the world
in isolation
it lives
on thoughts and feelings
alone
and i think she must
not enjoy
her ideas or inquisitive eyes
aimed at the self, when her
descriptions are all
unkind, though adept.
when i write
i am as much a part of the world
as the world is a part of me
after all, even she
made it here
in these lines.
~
RNH
Tuesday, January 14, 2014
The Change
I changed the flickering
Light bulb inside
When the fixture grew dim
And the socket, too weary
When failure and pride
Clouded out what could shine
I let go and gave
Both, shelter
And time.
~
RNH
Light bulb inside
When the fixture grew dim
And the socket, too weary
When failure and pride
Clouded out what could shine
I let go and gave
Both, shelter
And time.
~
RNH
Un-box-able
There is an urgency to understand
The world
In graspable, tangible wholes
So that the pieces satisfy the insatiable
Need to connect to the soul
In every pulsing, unboxable moment
There are patterns traversing the old
Rivers, a drop
In the veritable ocean
You are one and the same, just
Let go.
~
RNH
The world
In graspable, tangible wholes
So that the pieces satisfy the insatiable
Need to connect to the soul
In every pulsing, unboxable moment
There are patterns traversing the old
Rivers, a drop
In the veritable ocean
You are one and the same, just
Let go.
~
RNH
Nightmare
The night rose slowly, lifting wings
Stood towering, glaring down
At its feet
Shook a little frightened soldier
You will not defeat me
The girl said, almost as if asking
A question
And the dragon spoke nothing
No words were needed
No roaring or fire-breathing antics
The demon
Worked its magic
By simply being believed in
All doubts and fears a mere creation
Of the mind
And as soon as the brave knight
Realized her potential
The dark lifted and the sky
Broke with morning light.
~
RNH
Stood towering, glaring down
At its feet
Shook a little frightened soldier
You will not defeat me
The girl said, almost as if asking
A question
And the dragon spoke nothing
No words were needed
No roaring or fire-breathing antics
The demon
Worked its magic
By simply being believed in
All doubts and fears a mere creation
Of the mind
And as soon as the brave knight
Realized her potential
The dark lifted and the sky
Broke with morning light.
~
RNH
Tuesday, January 7, 2014
to the sailor
unrolled the scroll
the ancient, fraying map
curled with old
knowing edges
and ached, most of all, to believe
that where love pointed
there was truth.
~
RNH
the ancient, fraying map
curled with old
knowing edges
and ached, most of all, to believe
that where love pointed
there was truth.
~
RNH
Friday, January 3, 2014
write hope
she endeavored to write hope
into her darkness, create light
amidst her sadness, deliver love
from its ever-shrinking hiding
place and put
the fear back in its sheathe
the hand forever reaching
for knife
or pen.
~
RNH
into her darkness, create light
amidst her sadness, deliver love
from its ever-shrinking hiding
place and put
the fear back in its sheathe
the hand forever reaching
for knife
or pen.
~
RNH
Thursday, January 2, 2014
to the wind
hiding behind bangs and bent
eyelashes, curled with duplicity
she remembers when you left
her
how the cold
hit twice
and stung for weeks
and she buttons up her coat
a little higher
to the wind
and fear
the distance in her disappearing voice
erasing everything.
~
RNH
eyelashes, curled with duplicity
she remembers when you left
her
how the cold
hit twice
and stung for weeks
and she buttons up her coat
a little higher
to the wind
and fear
the distance in her disappearing voice
erasing everything.
~
RNH
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