| CREATIVE WRITING by karen guarino ~ All Rights Reserved |
| 08/02 August sun Grasshopper song Moon's asleep The steam seeks a greeting Last night She snuck a vision My mother Speaking I was holding her Swaying I'm am praying Our Lord is true. Let life be something big today. Let my soul understand itself Fears are nothing Hesitation is nothing I am something to behold I am one with the promise I am a light I have song The grasses are calling me. |
| 06/02 Climate higher Reachable to me; Sun day nobel Calendar free. Lightning harbor Celebrate sea; Nineteen coming Hearts song to me. Clocks wakeful time Rounding up now; Forgotten past lives Scenery low ground. Climate higher Unreachable again; Seasonal distance Earthy breath rising Going away, going to need. |
| 06/16 What kind of road ahead? The dew saturates the life around me. The rays are warm with transparent laughter. The songs are light and movement breeze I awake and I feel embraced. I've been given so much I'm no longer afraid Looking back would only mean Painful thievery Stealing hope Darkening inspiration I can wait My children love me. |
| 07/17 Wherever I am So You are Having been me I have full confidence You know And You will partake in my adventure Wherever I go So You'll be And You plan a safe haven for me. For the lives that follow And goodness is alive This is my nature. Fear is my antagonist Not a human But a stillness that Hushes me Throttles my spirit The Soul The "Song of Myself" Still imprisioned I have the key But my hands are shaking. |
| 08/02 These that surround me Unseen; Focused on my ways, Correct me when I'm wrong, Switch the track I'm on. I used to listen for them, Dream of ghosts; How is it when it seems no comfort can calm me? The want for time is spirits nagging for room. Conforming to the routine that has put me here Is more than I can understand. A break from this is calling A risk to be set free Like a breeze that laps at the colors of song An anxious robe,padded slippers looking up. |
| 09/02 There is a wind so strong It never ceases the urge To brush through my soul That laughter cruelty Unable to hold on strong enough To release these frozen vines Roaring pain Clenched jaw I grind and fall Somewhere I stand Alone Steady Waiting for the next breeze. |
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| 08/31 Trapped sides Crimson breathing Following sounds of life Leave me restless. I need a moment to rest in, Away from criticism, Daggar glares; Sends me to a dark place Without the burden of paint Believe the love that changes I'll grow. |
| 09/25 Fullness fills me Rhythm throbbing A change needs to make her way Familiar souls without a voice Create shortcuts Let them through so I may Follow Not to the end, But to begin. |
| 10/21 Just a day to be silent A day to answer passion Without interruption From growth. Wallowing I was Today I yearn Tomorrow I forget However, something will remind me Some dream, Some walk of life and I'll stand there Clenching myself Looking for relief Finding the same Just a day. |
| 10/05 Su sa ma ka la na ha Without You I have no options Trae so koo loop na la ha Through You I follow my insight Where does this come? I return to where I'm from Leaving behind The lasso of silent captivity. |
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| 07/02 Another day Lovingly placed at my feet Ears, eyes, hands There is this There is soon Sit with me Know me I long for comforting this This is What this always was. |
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