So I wait for you …

“So I wait for you like a lonely house till you will see me again and live in me. Till then my windows ache.” ~ Pablo Neruda

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Wings and Whispers a poem on hope

Philosophical talks between friends is more than stimulating, it can be healing and inspiring. Often I find myself too deep in my head for my own good, and it is a conversation with a good friend that can usually bring me out of my well-guarded shell and back into the reality of life. I cherish... Continue Reading →

The Blues

There is something in the music that acts like a conduit - carrying  memory to feeling to desire on every note. A powerful thing...

Buried in Your Broken Heart

The horrific sins that are perpetrated against the innocent that destroy, corrupt and kill under the guise of religion, god or piety is what inspired this writing... I know it's heavy, but I believe the subject to be universal enough to open a path of love to all that can bring healing. Love & peace...... Continue Reading →

Painted Love

A couple of haikus to celebrate the simple beauty of today and the love you are able to feel in your heart.  XOXO Sandy   Starlight paints her eyes Ribbons of gold in her hair Love is everywhere * * * * *  Starlight paints your eyes Lips like roses tastes like wine Love is... Continue Reading →

RaccOOn eYES

Click on the audio link for spoken word poetry with Sandy.   RaccOOn eYES I don’t know whether to miss you or let you go you can be so damn cold words confess your love its what our hearts seem to know but time and distance creep in and the doubt begins to grow when... Continue Reading →

The World Has Gone Mad

“Let’s always BE LOVE to each other, no matter what happens” ~ me The world has gone mad pain is every where you look let’s always be love This long weekend was quiet for me, contemplative, introspective, wondering, musing....filling up that creative part that sometimes gets empty. The result? Just more awareness and brevity! As... Continue Reading →

Ramblings on the Fight

Life is weird, funny haha, strange, challenging, beautiful, painful, hard.  Recently I had a talk with my life coach, Dr K, and I made the statement “life was unfolding beautifully”.  He then asked me, “...what is life when it is not beautiful?”.  Hummm.  I answered “...it is life!”  Dr K: “Is it a different life... Continue Reading →

Awake, Alive

  I woke up smelling your hair this morning My fingers were tangled In your long tussled locks The scent of Lavender And heat of your remembered breath Consume my senses Can we do it again?   © Sandy Hibbard

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