Were ordered in such a regimented way.
A forced aesthetic of her own liking and choosing.
It would be years into adulthood before I realized her apparent tidiness was an anxiety driven attempt to dominate the things that were beyond her control.
©Dani Heart
6-6-22
For Shirley
People flock to your kind and patient aura… like butterflies that flit around in the sun landing only in places where they feel safe and nourished.
People, animals…it’s just something about you.
You’ve long been that space for me.
From the moment I heard your voice there was comfort and recognition.
It took me a little time to process those feelings…
You were home! I was home!
Home will always be wherever I’m with you.
©Dani Heart
5-26-22
For Noelle
Composure nearly eludes my grasp
as I enter the ballroom…
There are no words…
and speaking them would only lend credibility
to their authenticity if there were.
No… best we ignore what we cannot change anyway…
Gingerly I assume the proper stance, but your firm
hand on the curve of my back is more than I can bear…
and I begin to crumble.
With an unapologetic, admonishing expression
you lock my gaze and my grip.
Suddenly present in the moment,
my eyes meet yours with a fevered determination.
Flawless and fluid we execute our passion
to powerful instrumentals.
Whatever this is or isn’t,
if it has to be the last time,
what it will be is unforgettable.
Copyright 6/14/2011
Dani Heart
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