Tuesday, January 31, 2017

I March On...


My eyes are shadowed
My arms ache
My feet are sore
My heart bleeds
But still I march on…

The sun is in hiding
The sky is crying
The clouds have lost their happiness
The rainbows have lost their colors
But still I march on…

I will walk a thousand miles
Over hills and plains
In the rain and the snow
Alone or in a group
But still I march on...

Words of love are whispered
Words of hate are shouted
You call out labels and names
I shout out “Resist!”
But still I march on…

This wall being built brick by brick
Is around each of us now
This wall you want
Keeps love outside and hate within
But still I march on…

This is what democracy is
Love Trumps hate
Humanity first
No home for hate
But still I march on…

We hold our signs
We hold our fear
We hold hands
We hold strong
But still I march on…

It is not for women, men, or babies
It is not for races
It is not for policies
It is for all
But still I march on…

We sit peacefully by
We nod and smile
We whine and complain
We are fallen by the hill of passivity
But still I march on…

We have marched before
We have raised our voices and fists
We have taken up arms
We have not always won
But still I march on…

This fight is not over
This fight must be won
It is for the heart
of all not just one
But still I march on…

We’ve taken up the weapons of our pens
We’ve raised the crescendo of our voices
We’ve locked arms in solidarity
We’ve stood firm with resolve
But still I march on...

My eyes are shadowed
My arms ache
My feet are sore
My heart bleeds
But still I march on…

Tuesday, January 24, 2017

I Am Not The Wind...


I am not the wind
I am not the sun
I am not the moon

I am not the Earth Mother
I am not the mother bear
I am not only Mother

I am not a tornado

I am not a hurricane

I am not a storm

I am not a dandelion

I am not a rose
I am not a garden

I am not a porcelain doll
I am not débutante
I am not the princess

I am not the meek
I am not the strong
I am not the aware

I am not my clothes
I am not my shoes
I am not my nails

I am not my hair
I am not my breasts
I am not my ass

I am not the chain around your neck
I am not the guardian at the gate
I am not the browbeaten

I am not the protester
I am not the victim
I am not the pain

I am not the chef
I am not the maid
I am not the chauffeur

I am not the weekend girl
I am not the Tuesday night gal
I am not the whispered secret

I am not red lips
I am not painted nails
I am not rouged cheeks

I am not the dancing queen
I am not the raging bitch
I am not the soft-spoken friend

I am not yours
Nor yours
Nor yours

I am mine
I am the world
I am all and nothing
I am everything in between
 
I am a woman...

Tuesday, January 10, 2017

A Writer's Resolutions

It is another new year and I find that I am still writing the same novel. I thought I would be done by now. No one can predict the unpredictabilities of life. There was a birth, job changes, moves, vacations, and bad weather. Sometimes when you are writing a novel and, yet working a full-time job or parenting a child, you find that finishing that same beloved novel idea is more of a Mt. Everest climb than just a small climb up a short hill.  At the end of the climb though is a completed novel and a sense of accomplishment so great.

There is also a big learning curve.  When you are writing your first novel it is exciting...until it is not. Then it is work. Writing your first novel you learn how much you really love writing and how committed you are to the process.  When you start each chapter is a step-down adventure and each character is a new friend.  Unless you truly love writing and see the rewards all the work it takes brings then those chapters stop coming and you are stuck on that path not going any further and those friendly characters start to be nagging burdens along the way.

When a new year starts many people create resolutions.  I am going to eat better, diet and lose ten pounds, exercise more, stop swearing, work harder, or simply dress better.  Ok, maybe not the last one but resolutions are the way to ring in a new year often. I used to hate going to the gym in January. It would be packed with the resolutioners.  All of them hell bent to go to the gym everyday for the rest of the year. By February I had the gym all to myself again.

Writers make resolutions as well.  I am going to write everyday. I am going to post more on my blog. I will post on my blog once a week. I am going to do more research. I am going to write ten poems this year, or this month. I am going to create characters that are amazing. I am going to finish my novel and maybe even finish a second novel.

A new year starts, the champagne pops, the ball drops, the kisses start, the noise makers blow and the resolutions are planned out.  Writers are no different in this.  But, February always starts and those resolutions have become work and in many cases, a distant memory.  I have been working on my novel for years. This weekend I did finish another chapter and I have two or three more chapters left to be written before the first draft is completed. This is exciting and it would be great to say, "This year I will finish my novel." "This year I will be published."

That is not my resolution, though.  I have never been a huge fan of making resolutions.  They were always like making false promises or false declarations.  They sound great to the ears but often end up in tears.  So this year I made one resolution.  It is not a promise.  It is an awareness that writing and being a writer takes a lot of work.  It is not all romance and adventure.  It isn't a movie and it is easy.  Even with my one resolution, there is an understanding about what being a writer truly is.  A truly passionate writer does know the work it takes to be creative.  A real writer though revels in that work. A real writer is compelled to write.  It is a need like breathing or eating.

So as I ring in 2017 my resolution for the new year is to just continue writing. That is all. Just continue doing what I love. Don't just write for work or for others but write for me.  I see a year of succeeding at this resolution but good luck on your diet and with your gym membership if that was yours.