Astral Projection

I learned long ago

How to leave my body

Escape what was

Incomprehensibly horrific

I saved my own life

Salvaged my sanity

(Such as it was)

But there’s a price to be paid for such traveling

You cannot escape the bad

Without missing out on the good

I could leave my body

At any time today

But I choose not to

I have other ways to cope

That don’t cost so much

Inspired by The Daily Post Daily Word Prompt: astral

Hand-Me-Down Dreams

I take a deep breath

Connect to all who’ve been before

Feel my mother’s mother’s heartbeat in mine

What I yearn for

I don’t always understand

Whose dreams am I living

Are they of the present or the past

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MIA

Where is she

I sit on the bed and wait

Eyes closed, heart in hand

Try again to conjure

The girl I once was

The one before

Before you

Before it

Where is she

Where am I

Inspired by The Daily Post Daily Word Prompt: conjure

Unresectable

I don’t need a mnemonic device to remember you

You’re literally etched into the stone of my being

I couldn’t get rid of you if I tried

And believe me, I have, with all my might

Tried. To. Forget. You.

No priest could exorcise you from my soul

Nor surgeon excise you from my spirit

We are inextricably linked, now, forever

I have learned to grow around you

Like a tree around a stone.

Inspired by The Daily Post Daily Word Prompt: mnemonic

Exhale

She held her breath and waited

Looking for a permit to be who she really was

For someone to say, OK, now you can be you

It never occurred to her it was her choice

Until it was almost too late

She released her breath and stepped forward

Into the beauty of the unknown

And went to see who she would find inside

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Soul Echoes

Who’s there, yearning, in pain

In the dark of my past

I look behind and see

The silhouettes of the many

From whose dreams I was born

I feel their unrealized needs

In the needs of my present

What they have not let go of

Holds me now, outside of my life

I see you, I say

I’m sorry, I say

This is yours, I say

I lay their burdens at their feet

Look them deeply in their eyes

Thank you for dreaming my life

I’ve got it from here

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Composition

Too many voices within

An unwelcome cacophony

Disparate threads collide

Influence my life strategy

Others’ conversations

Nag and berate, then subside

Get still, they said, and listen

You will hear your Self inside

It’s the quiet one underneath

Just make some space within

So I tried to push the static aside

I didn’t value what it had to say

Tried to drown out those others’ voices

That had somehow become a part of mine

And in doing so, I lost my way

But now I know their message is important

They just need to be heard and known

Like a feeling just wants to be felt

They need to not feel all alone

So now I listen to the threads

One by one, I unravel each song

I give back those not mine to those who sang them first

Tell them I’ll always carry their song in mine

No longer at odds, there is now harmony

My voice resonates with many voices as one

And the music of my soul makes perfect sense to me

Inspired by The Daily Post Daily Word Prompt: strategy

Love Poultice

You kissed the scars

The carvings he made

On the inside of my thighs

Ugly remnants of his violence

And just like that

I felt the wound heal

Red, raw angry skin

Became baby-smooth again

Inspired by The Daily Word Prompt: carve

Remembrance

“I’ve forgotten how to be in my own body,” she said

“I feel like I have woken up in a foreign land”

I took her by the hand

Led her down the the sea

“Sit down and let the waves remind you,” I said

We lay back, and with closed eyes

Became one with the ocean

The undulation, the caress and push-pull

We let ourselves be swallowed

And we became mermaids again

Bodies arching, diving

Arms moving through the water

Embracing the flow of the tide

She started crying tears of deeply relieved joy

And so then did I, to see her find home again

Our salt tears mixed with the salt of the sea

And when we finally returned to the shore and found our legs again

We took the ocean with us in the sway of our hips

And the pulse of our hearts

Inspired by The Daily Word Prompt: undulate

Feline Lifeline

Forlorn once was I

No hope was in sight

I’d fought hard to live

But felt I’d lost the fight

Were it not for my cats

Wouldn’t’ve made it through

How sad that’ve been

For I’d never’ve met you

Inspired by The Daily Post Daily Word Prompt: forlorn