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Showing posts with label tears. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tears. Show all posts

Monday, March 31, 2014

How quickly

turning hawk
how quickly these tears
dry in the breeze

Kokako 20 (April 2014)

Saturday, January 18, 2014

Mindful Writing Challenge – day 17


the tears come suddenly 
and itch on my cheeks as they dry


Find out more about the January Mindful Writing Challenge here.

Friday, February 1, 2013

hair ties

When I first returned home from the hospital, I didn't really notice them. They were just a part of the normal clutter of home. Not something that needed my attention. But as the days moved on and I sunk back into my life – half the old and half the new – I started seeing them everywhere, and it made me uneasy. Eventually the snippets of tension they were creating, the cracks they were prising open within my coping, meant they had to go.

I went around the house collecting them, one by one, and putting them in a clear plastic bag. How did I ever need so many? One on my desk, one on the coffee table, one in the bathroom, one on the dresser, one by my bedside, one in my handbag...

I put them away in the back of a cupboard. It would be a good 18 months before I'd need one again.

the rain quickens
i should have known
there'd be tears



First published in Kokako 17 (September 2012)

Friday, September 28, 2012

The Broken Latch: A Rengay with Aubrie Cox


The Broken Latch
Aubrie Cox & Kirsten Cliff

rain ripples
across my skin
fibromyalgia

finally home
I sink into tears

sunlight slips
between the bedroom
blind slats

no moon
my sleepless night
of silent prayers

thoughts tangled
in the thickening fog

lost butterfly
the broken latch
on this pill box



Published in Kokako 17 (September, 2012)

This rengay was written from our shared experience of living with the chronic illness Fibromyalgia.

Friday, December 16, 2011

Onion Tears





          blue moon...
          I hide behind these
          onion tears



Notes From the Gean, December 2011, 3:3



My new rural home is proving to be perfect for moon-viewing: what with no neighbours, being on a hill, panoramic views and no city lights, we really are getting some of the best night skies that New Zealand has to offer. Bring on the first New Year full moon!


Wednesday, November 9, 2011

Tears in Ice Diver





            tears
            the doctor shifts
            in his seat




Commended, New Zealand Poetry Society International Haiku Contest 2011
Appeared in Ice diver, New Zealand Poetry Society Anthology 2011