Sunday, November 29, 2015

The Prayer








The Morgue File
Painted Background 502
by Natureworks



i found thanks on the hardwoods
beneath my feet
their cracks
a fulfillment
of the generations
whose sloughing dreams
fell through their open eyes
into my cupped hands.



a small piece of thanks on this holiday weekend. I hope you all have had a wonderful holiday.

Copyright/all rights reserved Audrey Howitt 2015

Posted for Poets United


Wednesday, November 18, 2015

Mercy, a Forgotten Language



The Morgue File



the sinking of things feels old to me
weight upon water
a tendency toward disappearance.

if i could
i would advocate
dismemberment
so that lost feelings could reattach somewhere
on recognisable terrain

but my mouth is clamped
and my soul silent
its language forgotten.

eyes open to the shimmer overhead
the light can be blinding
to those who see


Very rough piece today--At Poet's United we are writing about mercy.  I am not even sure if this is the beginning of one poem or several--but this is what came out of me as I thought about mercy today.

Copyright/all rights reserved Audrey Howitt 2015






Saturday, November 7, 2015

Facetiming It










I talk to you across the 6000 plus mile distance

that separates us

your face fills my screen

freezing from time to time

with the poor connection

Did you know that you are golden?

Your hair,

the light,

Maybe is is just you,

the light inside you

that I see

and wrap myself up in.


copyright/all rights reserved Audrey Howitt 2015