Heather

No goodbye,
Heather was final

She was a seductress
No redemption
And no goodbye

I cry, I hide, I grieve
Heather goes on
She don’t care

Oceans and stillness
Boxes of redemtion
On a Dark Moon
Cannot bring them back

My soul is broken
My heart cannot fathom this

Yet they sleep
At peace
I remain
Stone over a deep ocean

BJH
12/23/2018

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Dreaming Through November ~ Irish Sass and Fifties Class

Irish Sass and Fifties Class

Today I am feeling
The fifties
Donning heirloom pearls
And red lipstick
Mary Janes
And Irish sass
Going to a cocktail party tonight
Make it shots for me
A slick dressed gentleman on my arm
With a matching devious smile
We are sure to make a scene
Misbehaving friends
Jaeger and shenanigans
It will be a Wednesday of epic proportions
Yes..
I am feeling the fifties tonight.

B.J.H. November 2013

Friends…… the small things they do.. can last a lifetime

::My Dearest::
 
You’ve heard me laugh
You’ve felt me cry
You’ve watched as my world has crumbled
You’ve seen me dream
You’ve seen me fly
And you have been there when I stumble
Through all the years and hours and words
you have stayed a loyal friend
I know you dream of us forever
But for now we must remain only friends
I know we had a dream of two
And some where we lost our way
Even when our words were angry
Friends we have always stayed
I love you still and I will always be near
If ever you should lose your way
And maybe that dream of two
Might come back to life one day
 
©09.12.04
Bonnie Jean Higgins/All Rights Reserved
~Written for my dear friend Paul D. Aronson and published Author ~

Emotions Dream~ Published Work

~ Emotions Dream ~

One soul of silver

Like a morning mist in the meadow

Of an Angels dream

One soul of opal

Like a twilight rainbow

On the halo of Saturn

In the midst of space

Two souls together

In stormy weather

In seas of green

Like a demons dream

The waves will change them

Like a Picasso painting

A twisted vision

Of soulful passion

One heart of silver

One heart of opal

Two souls are mixing

The perfect potion

Of a pure emotion

Like destiny’s dream

Bo Bonnie Jean Higgins  02/20/03

Ode to Valentines Day Number 2

Roses are red, violets are blue, i know where you live and the

hit-man does too

roses are red violets are blue i am sharpening my shank so i

can give it to you…

Bonnie Jean Higgins 02-14-2013