Sunday, December 21, 2008

Le Fleur

Monopolizing all my dreams, captivating indeed
and as I opened up my eyes I reviewed from memory.
The flower blooms despite the seasons wintry mix,
separate we are but one floret, together a bouquet
and through the sharing of a moment time depicts
how love shall be displayed.

Saturday, November 15, 2008

I wanted to cry, to scream, to run. to hide and still to believe. The plant on the window darkened with green, sprouted new life, in one little leaf. Shiny and waxed it started to grow, as it vined and entwined and created a show. A vision of love some may not see, but I saw the gift from the moment you gave it to me. Your kindness, your warmth, your love and concern and the starlit heavens where music is heard.

Thursday, October 30, 2008


Responsible, Involving responsibility; involving a degree of accountability on the part of the person concerned; I looked back at life and the choices I had made and to whom my responsibilities had lay. No where in the whole frame work of things did I consider myself. The closer you look, the bigger the picture. I found that no matter how I viewed life, it was not singular, one or alone, my decisions were based on many factors of what was best for everyone. I don't remember ever looking at what was best for self. Somehow this muddles the senses, is it truth to the spirit of thinking if we put ourselves last on the list? Selfishness is the devotion to caring for oneself , making priority of ones owns welfare regardless of everyone else. There is a certain amount of pleasure which comes from helping those around us, but it isn't necessarily bad to pleasure self. Where is the balance, who draws the guide lines? I thought again but decisions that are made based on helping those around us and yet holding down one's own spirit. So heavy are the weights which are tied down by the cords of guilt? Guilt holds the moral ties to emotion, leading the heart to weigh all concerned. hmmm
I have been at the crossroads and each path directed in various directions. I felt myself circle around and around, traveling the same path and leading back to the same place. Misguided or led a stray, who decides? Ultimately the decision is up to each individual as long as they are capable of not falling into preset traps. It has been quoted" real happiness doth not consist in riches, it doth not consist in pleasures. " It is the governing of our passions where we display our virtues thus leading us down the path of contentment. In taking all thought and placing it the sequence of events in order, I found it was the lacking of truth to place self last in the filing of emotion. In the feeding of the hunger with love, strength had surfaced, thus is the consumption of all desire.
No, no, no I say and as I stood tall , I felt my soul crumble beneath me. Who lead me down this path and what it is I was to gain? Again like clouds dissipating and a clearing in the sky, I saw the gained knowledge, experience, many forms of wisdom and the needed growth, which was necessary to again stand at the crossroads and come to terms with the question, "which direction shall I take and where shall it lead me? Confidence now stood in the forefront, a missing component which was necessary but lacking in my youth. Courage also made way and yet I still had a problem with distinguishing between the right and wrong of my decisions. I briefly looked away and than back again and I saw a clearing an opening in the path, one which seemed almost impossible now truly had direction. It is the heart which teeters on expectation, the soul is free at all times to respond to the beauty in all of life, "unlock thy spirit and set it free. " Where had this unusual strength come from? I again reviewed all of life,the strength which had been there since the very beginning of the journey, it was divided amongst those who found them self somehow along side me. Timing has much to do with contentment and happiness, lead with the spirit and allow truth to direct your heart and your mind.
In retrospect it was not in loving self less, but in the sharing of self with those around us that both opened and closed doors. One person's steps forward does not mean another person steps back. Each journey has a time table of events waiting to happen, we have to be prepared to embrace it when it does.

...and I Thank God for you.

It's the child in me, who met with the child in you. The one who sings songs of silliness, laughs with giddiness and knows we can make dreams can come true, when we're holding hands across the mighty blue.

It's the woman in me, who met with the man in you. Where desire and passion lead the way to the arms of the man who makes my day.

Wednesday, October 8, 2008

Tuesday, July 8, 2008

I am not looking foward to taking a flight,
your presence beside me makes everything right.
Vunerability, distance, space and the mind, anchor
to the child, to mess from the inside.

Friday, May 2, 2008

Nicu Alifantis - Ploaie in luna lui marte

I will always close his memory... he taught me to again live.

Wednesday, April 30, 2008


Distant memories set in place,
a smile of joy on my face.
Love and happiness filled glee of
holding hands and being free.
Tomorrow a new day brings,
packed with hope for wonderful
A walk in the park, strolling
from blue skies to dark.
Soul to soul, side by side a
vision of hearts collide.
Love as I see is all about the
fulfillment of the dreams.

Monday, April 14, 2008


Growing wild, growing free,
you and I in a spring time breeze.

Tuesday, April 8, 2008

April 19 th and 20 th Festival Dates

Mason Dixon of Greene County for a wonderful piece of heaven... come on out

We will be at 2 events on the 19 th I personally will be in Cheswick at the Springs fling Arts and crafts... Sponsored by the East Union Presbyterians. for more info Contact 412 767- 5750

We will also be in Greene County Pennsylvania for our local Ramp Festival for those looking to get a book signed I will be attend the festival on the 20 th but do stop by on the 1 9 for great music and wonderful products from our full line of skin care to wonderful poetry... exclusively written for you.
Gates will be open each day from 10 am to 5 pm

Live Music - Antique Engine Display - Full Spring Tonic Menu
Ramp Wine and Ramp Cheese Tasting
Door Prizes - your favorite poet and her wonderful skin care line.... hope to see you there.
If by chance you can't make the event, be sure to look online, kimblake available at, and come to you at fine stores everywhere.

More than you'll ever know

Monday, March 24, 2008

Happy is Happy

The kiss of morning the sweetness of your lips,
wonderful and caring, each moment with you
is love filled bliss.
Wakening to dreams that you create, your the
leading actor and I your loving mate.
Children in the sandbox, teenagers in the park,
a couple of lovers watching the flight of the skylark.
A king in his castle, the queen by his side, forever
after our heart and souls entwine.

I wake up next to you and I carry you inside,
your my everything, this I won't deny.
La la la sing with me la la la in spring time.
La la la take this dance, la la la right now your mine.

Judy Garland - Somewhere Over The Rainbow

Once Upon A December

Mary Poppins - Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious

lol ..

Wednesday, March 19, 2008

All I Do Is Dream of You!

morning, noon and night time too... is dream of you.

Monday, March 17, 2008

You and I

The way it's been, you and I, blue skies and star lit nights and I'm right beside you. The way it's been, you and I, turn around and I find you've been right here with me. Some may say and others do, but its true there's no one like you.


You are wonderful to me,
when everyone packed their
bags to leave.
You hear the words when my lips
don't move and understand my
two left shoes.
You sing so beautiful with me, even
if we're both a little off key.
You make me feel like a queen and
the arms of dreams you really are
my king.
You no how to escape, turning on the
sun and putting a smile on my face.
You are in every dream, running in
fields of fantasy.

Sunday, March 16, 2008

Golden rays of sun

Images of spring flowers and butterflies in a field and a hand to hand stroll through warm grains of sand . A kaleidoscope of color from the golden rays of sun, to the blue atop the mountain and the waters of a crystal run.

Thursday, March 13, 2008

You are wonderful!

Your strength guides me over troubled waters, your love comforts and the magic of your friendship supersedes all expectations of a dream come true.
A morning kiss, a daily giggle,a celebration of life, the angels bugle...hand and hand from early morn surfaces high through every storm.
Each day reveals more and more the beauty of friendship, for at my weakest moment I turned to you and felt the true meaning of love.

Tuesday, March 11, 2008

It's one of those days that I have to think of the words I have written for so many on death. Mixed emotions surface as I try to understand my own grief over the passing of my father. Initially I reminded myself that he lived a long life but that was of no consolation as feelings of guilt, that I might not have done enough or never had the chance to say goodbye.
There was a distance between us, he was a troubled soul who never truly found the freedom that he so desired. A feeling of sickness that I had not expected has touched me, the man who taught me to love music, to play baseball, to listen and to think and most of all in his most troubling moments he taught me compassion, this man has left this earth.
My tears are simply of not being able to say goodbye to the first person who guided and protected me the best he to you father rest peacefully, as your spirit is caught blowing in the wind.

Thursday, March 6, 2008


Only two shall meet

on the clouds of love,

two hearts,

two souls,

one dream,
forevers embrace.

A Dream Come True

A Dream come true is a morning shared with you,
frying a fresh egg or running through a field of corn
under skies of blue.
A fantasy is to wake up in your arms, whispering the
words of a self written love song.
Everyday brings something special like a well written
play, as long as your with me will cast the gray skies
A dream come true is a lifetime with you, sharing
the magic from my heart to you.
A fantasy is to bring you breakfast in bed and stay
through midnight in the arms of my best friend.

Wednesday, March 5, 2008

Here I can be ten

I can dance in your arms , I can laugh and sing the day away. I can dream of you all night long and when I awake I am right where I your heart.