Thursday, August 21, 2014

glued

this place is like wood glue
it sticks to your teeth
stuffs cotton in your mouth
and it adheres to everything
your flesh and your freedom
feeling squished
between the impulse
to riot, quit
or both
stuck
to the flytrap wrapped
around you.

~

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

Tuesday, August 19, 2014

woven

the truth trickled out
small puffs of curling smoke
spun silky
grew new leaves
and wove into the sky.

~

RNH

Monday, August 18, 2014

burnt

burnt to the crisp
love kept its pursed lips
pressed
holding venerable secrets
like breath
unable to expand
or explain
themselves...

~

RNH

Monday, August 4, 2014

Writing Exercise

Writing requires both stillness and pressure. It takes both to create a diamond.

~

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

ashes

If the fragility of life
breaks its heart upon your fingers
crumbling bits, where once
it dreamed of
eternity
fear not,
from dust, we are born.

~

RNH

Friday, August 1, 2014

cutout

the shadow of you
kept me cornered
crouching under its cutout
the dark, the light
flickering from your teeth
i knew
the solution to the scattered
puzzle strewn
about my feet
but could not move
could not feel
it, til i
severed myself
free.

~

RNH

Wednesday, July 30, 2014

blunt

buttons pop and seams invariably
burst, expectations
holding, clenching pride, grabbing
first
the priority
turning your head when i point
out the worst
then why
does the obvious
escape you ?

~

RNH

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

Tuesday, July 29, 2014

riddled

there will be so many holes in your story
the rain turns to waterfalls
the daylight, to flame.

~

RNH

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

Monday, July 14, 2014

signal

they say animals can always
sense violence in a person
sense safety in a stranger
smell fear
from a mile away
and the tail-tucked
ears down
flat, pressed
expression
makes me wonder
why her teeth bared
is not
signal enough.
 
~

RNH

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

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

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

Windows

While you fidget
I look through my windows
Hoping one day
You will let me in.

~

RNH

Immature

She looks like a bunny rabbit
And sounds like a twittering bird.

~

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

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