And in the early morning, I wait Tendrils of light sweetly coax promises from darkened skies I watch shadows transform Glittering dust dances in the corners of my mind I am humbled by possibilities My body is quiet as I consider vanishing years and all that is made of mist I float over daring seas … Continue reading Promises at Dawn – Michele Vecchitto
Michele/Writing and Reflections
Salvation and Splinters – Michele Vecchitto
I discovered an inner rhythmthat summoned a vespertine breezeI sought illumination from screaming starlightas it exploded just before dawnMine was a wild, wild whisperas I sang a new song Change was imminent—like a single crackto my bones, thisMy branches weighedheavy till they surrenderedwith broken beauty Salvation amidst splinters,a serenade framed by the beat of old … Continue reading Salvation and Splinters – Michele Vecchitto
Dreaming of Home – Michele Vecchitto
Hope lives herein these remembered daysbeneath the sky, ever blue Borne of secondsof red poppies and silvery starshope lives here Faith in that beyond our meansbeyond our graspintertwined within changing minds Synchronicity, credence to the ephemeralthe Earth as She was and could beHope, hope lives here Such is my lullabyas I sing my way homenow … Continue reading Dreaming of Home – Michele Vecchitto
If We Were Having Coffee, November 3rd – Michele Vecchitto
If we were having coffee today, November 3rd, I’d invite you to sit at the table with me. The day is bright and beautiful, but November's chill has arrived. It’s a perfect time of year. As we shared some of the pastries from our local bakery, I’d confess that I’m happy October is behind us. … Continue reading If We Were Having Coffee, November 3rd – Michele Vecchitto
In the Name of Sister – Michele Vecchitto
and once upon a yesterdaywhere these whispers of the past playmirage of memories shimmerbonded by more than blood, Sister tangled tethers of music lostbittersweet snippets as lines crossedsome saviors, others called Resisterbonded by more than blood, Sister in the end, connections chosenembody every emotionstronger than any sly Misterbonded by more than blood, Sister and once … Continue reading In the Name of Sister – Michele Vecchitto
Natural Law – Michele Vecchitto
It’s been a minute or a hundred yearsLife has gone on and this old world has turnedThe scent of your cologne, I feel you nearI am a child once again, unconcerned It’s been a lifetime or a single dayCan’t believe you’ve been gone so long, so longNot a moment passes I wish you stayedTriggers and … Continue reading Natural Law – Michele Vecchitto
Weekend Coffee Share, September 15th – Michele Vecchitto
If we were having coffee today, September 15th, I’d invite you to sit with me in the backyard. It’s a stunningly beautiful day — one that’s like a last stand against the chilly weather that is sure to follow. Have an espresso and a cookie while I tell you about an event that my husband … Continue reading Weekend Coffee Share, September 15th – Michele Vecchitto
Speaking of Truth – Michele Vecchitto
Truth always speaks to choices made Whispers of that inner voice weighed Ghosts play in the morning light collecting years just out of sight Oh, the price we paid, price we paid Now an afterthought, a masquerade Somehow I’ll carry on your crusade You’ll be the damsel and I’ll be the knight speaking to choices … Continue reading Speaking of Truth – Michele Vecchitto
Signs of Absolution – Michele Vecchitto
Searching each face for signs of absolution a welcome pursuit as she chases fate The crowd gathers in silence, a ceremonial arrival as she eases into dirty water A welcome pursuit as she chases fate Anticipation seizes unholy energy, always the same ritual in this current climate That black water won’t wash away her sins … Continue reading Signs of Absolution – Michele Vecchitto
If We Were Having Coffee… Michele Vecchitto
If we were having coffee today, August 18th, I’d invite you to come sit with me on the back porch. There’s a fresh breeze blowing and a plate of warm cookies next to tall glasses of iced coffee waiting on the table. I’d ask you to join me in wishing my youngest sister, Maureen, a … Continue reading If We Were Having Coffee… Michele Vecchitto
