by Rebecca Cavender | poetry
I bring you in my heart doors slam like crashing waves one after another to keep you safe, to keep you well from the storm— A sweet cottage, nestled in the mountains gentle hills, roaring fire tea whistling—a prompt to come closer… I grasp my fingers...
by Rebecca Cavender | poetry
And this earth hurts more today And this land hurts more today And this eruption of chaos /of undulating pain/ is louder today. And I want to caress the bruised cheeks of the planet, sweep into caverns of fire with sweet-honey rain— spilling blessings for scorched...
by Rebecca Cavender | poetry
You come across the wind, stolen in time erased against the rhythm of the world. You defy elements: fire is your home water is your refuge earth is your cave. I don’t know which way you came here, across my skin here,...
by Rebecca Cavender | ecstatic poetry, poetry
This is not the kind of love borne from cedar-ocean-moss or the scent of rain kissing your cheek. This is not lost in soft tides ebbing-flowing emotional currents changed by the hour, traveling outside territories searching searching searching. No. This love...
by Rebecca Cavender | poetry
I feel the beat of my heart in the womb of the earth. It pulsates, extending a warm hand -stretched across sky- tracing, like braille, secret codes that remember truth grace a mirrored love. There’s union in this: magma ...
by Rebecca Cavender | poetry
The air is thick with light: heat, bright as a sun-torched gord (a drinking well, deep with thought, an expression of your truth, your surrender, ...
