Thursday, 28 October 2010
Let go of Vanity - Anita Holzberg
Let go of vanity I wear a purple heart I start the rainbow in my heart I am invinciable in forgiving myself loathing myself hating myself fooling myself too Let go of vanity wit goes also I was taught that image was everything I breathe that I let my curly hair go it will come back you know I ushered in the straight and everyone thought it to be great You ain't what you isn't and ain't what you ain't. |
if for when... - Anita Holzberg
if for when I would be prepared I would not be if for when life's unexpected wing would sing to me if for when I hold my finger to my thumb I remember to eat a meal put sun block on my face turn the toaster off drink my green tea sing to thee... |
In sickness and in health # 4 - Anita Holzberg
In sickness and in health
I keep you close
close at my table
You had a panic attack today
or lots of them
In sickness
I talk normal
not too much probing
you need a person to follow
you I say, a professional
In sickness
you heard me
In health
you will do what you want
I told you not to die on me
that's a promise I wanted you to say
You say, "I felt like I died, but I did not die"
Among the rosemary lamb chops
and Jewish egg noddles and avocado with tomato,
a pack was made
or so it seems.
I keep you close
close at my table
You had a panic attack today
or lots of them
In sickness
I talk normal
not too much probing
you need a person to follow
you I say, a professional
In sickness
you heard me
In health
you will do what you want
I told you not to die on me
that's a promise I wanted you to say
You say, "I felt like I died, but I did not die"
Among the rosemary lamb chops
and Jewish egg noddles and avocado with tomato,
a pack was made
or so it seems.
hair dye - a decision : by Anita Holzberg
In the interim
I go to CVS to get some hair dye
I never bought hair dye
I always had someone purchase this for me
and dye my hair in a semi-permanent dye
They had no semi permanent dye
I would have liked lighter brown
but safely chose the dark brown
in the window of choices
one has to decide
Maybe leaving the hair the way it is for now
might be the best decision for the trip
nothing more new under the sun.
I go to CVS to get some hair dye
I never bought hair dye
I always had someone purchase this for me
and dye my hair in a semi-permanent dye
They had no semi permanent dye
I would have liked lighter brown
but safely chose the dark brown
in the window of choices
one has to decide
Maybe leaving the hair the way it is for now
might be the best decision for the trip
nothing more new under the sun.
Monday, 25 October 2010
In sickness and in health - Anita Holzberg
in sickness and health
I will carry you
to the ends of the earth
where the sky moves
where children laugh
where the monkey sings
In sickness and health
I will be there for you
as you have been here for me
In sickness
I will run for a cool glass of water
with your meds
In health
I will take a walk with you
Although we are not deemed married
You get my allegiance
as you have stood by me
when in shadow
when the great rains came
you were there for me
never faulting
just there
In sickness
and in health
the sky cries
at your beauty
she really does.
I will carry you
to the ends of the earth
where the sky moves
where children laugh
where the monkey sings
In sickness and health
I will be there for you
as you have been here for me
In sickness
I will run for a cool glass of water
with your meds
In health
I will take a walk with you
Although we are not deemed married
You get my allegiance
as you have stood by me
when in shadow
when the great rains came
you were there for me
never faulting
just there
In sickness
and in health
the sky cries
at your beauty
she really does.
We are what we have met - Anita Holzberg
In truth the waves of time will envelop me In truth the little bud will capture me In truth I walk these streets for over 25 years the bad times not returning In truth I hold Elisabeth's hand and we talk our hearts out as the afternoon sun runs over our shoulders We grow older in truth certain things remain like good friends good food laughter near the fireplace We grow older pain sets in the body walks slower the heart never slows down We are what we have met soft shades of morning children dancing in the street of Now shoes for the fisherman studded rainbows rising Be. |
Belief - Anita Holzberg
I have had to believe it all the talent the diligence the dedication the going forth in pain I have had to buy into it the writer's life, the writer's dream, the day without walls I have earned all this down those mean streets pancakes at Denny's 4 AM, in a strange city family that held a deaf ear, slip sliding from job to job believing the wrong people Kinkos, my publisher, at dawn. |
Sunday, 24 October 2010
Wednesday, 20 October 2010
Machu Picchu - Anita Holzberg
stationed here the black tuxedo cat a fraidy cat a run away fer rel cat Mine for the asking a cat in the yard I say no litter box no poop in the house Feed me in the yard and I'll be happy Happily does she live with Picchu in the yard not down the street not in the flower bed Sleeping peacefully on a blue cotton towel in the yard. |
Tuesday, 19 October 2010
Freash paint for sale - Anita Holzberg
Fresh paint for sale
a whole room of mocha paint
donuts on the wall
Fresh paint for sale
get your pail
Roll it on
sing a song
change is under your roller
look over your shoulder
Fresh paint
for sale
come grab your pail.
a whole room of mocha paint
donuts on the wall
Fresh paint for sale
get your pail
Roll it on
sing a song
change is under your roller
look over your shoulder
Fresh paint
for sale
come grab your pail.
There is always a birthday of the mind - Anita Holzberg
There is always a Birthday of the mind Revision Incision rewrites Mathmaticians revise too There is always a Birth=day a rebirth a resoling a remembering I was 21 top down Ford Falcon Washington, D.C. I was 45 fire in kitchen closed the door ran to Half Moon Bay I was 63 hunt for ideas John Fox San Diego workshop I was 65 group for pain management stayed and true meditation and sharing I was/ all that I have met stomping streets swimming laps uncovering beds making chicken I am standing there with open arms catch me if you can. There is always a Birthday of the Mind. |
passages - Anita Holzberg
passages
corridors
halls of moments lost
passages
comforters and
honey lemon tea
I could tell you long stories about this
passages
envelop the heart
beat in the noon-day
I lost a lot of sleep
walking
down these mean streets
corridors
halls of moments lost
passages
comforters and
honey lemon tea
I could tell you long stories about this
passages
envelop the heart
beat in the noon-day
I lost a lot of sleep
walking
down these mean streets
Sunday, 17 October 2010
New lights, thank you Demetrius - Anita Holzberg
Opening sky
lights that change color
lanterns light my garden
blue, amber, red, green
a sea of color
My garden more reflective
full
of expanded beauty
in the light.
Washed and dry - Anita Holzberg
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Lasting PEACE - Anita Holzberg
Lasting P e a c e I taste you at a clean kitchen table flowers light the way Lasting M e m o r y the candle is glowing loving thoughts holding my 89 year old Auntie cheers me Lasting I n t e l l e c t the words fly like silver fish the tongues speak the brain moves swiftly over the broom-stick witch as she shows her colors for Halloween Lasting P E A C E I can not taste you a taste of beige grapefruit sweet a ripe melon lingers the sun aglow like Christmas in July the tray of Chai tea before us so great is the Ma-coon cat Reggie nearby the trees kissing the pavement You near by too Lasting P E A C E You have been my longing my forever yearning my quest among many landscapes now you sit with me as big as all outdoors and pray with me too. |
Friday, 15 October 2010
Sweet Bee - Anita Holzberg
Sweet bee,
you are true to the passing wind
the rain, the shadow, the snow that comes down
You are true to what you feel
who you are
convictions and powerful thoughts
humor too
Sweet Bee,
come again
be apart of the swing of Nature
make your mark
You have come into your own,
You are at home
Sweet bee.
you are true to the passing wind
the rain, the shadow, the snow that comes down
You are true to what you feel
who you are
convictions and powerful thoughts
humor too
Sweet Bee,
come again
be apart of the swing of Nature
make your mark
You have come into your own,
You are at home
Sweet bee.
Memories - Anita Holzberg
Lost in the sea of memory
I remember the black and white floor
the kitchen with pink cabinets
the electric coffee pot
rows of roses and peonies
In that moment
I get lost to another time and space
Its OK
I need
to fill up the space of now
to put old photographs away
their memory always on my wet lips
for the asking
Lost in the day before the day
my cat runs through the house
Machu Picchu
a sacred cat
who can fault that??
Anita S. Holzberg
Memories
Oct. 13, '10
The Heart Stills - Anita Holzberg
In the waking
doors are more quiet
the heart does not rise up like liquid rain
In the waking
the meds are working
the miracle drug
which costs
not as the cost of not having it
My new yard lights
are the drama
in my life now
Not, the raging soul
My heart stills.
Anita S. Holzberg
October 12, '10
Saturday, 9 October 2010
Once - Anita Holzberg
Once
newness
stopped my breath
like a shiny penny
Once I walked 27 blocks in heels to work
New York --my mean streets
Once I dreamed for Rachel
& Emily
Once they emerged beyond
my expectations and dreams
Once I did performance poetry
the stand up queen among male voices
I did this 3 times a week
Once I drove to the highest point in Santa Cruz
and needed help to get down
Once I listened to your heart
I heard the words
of love and devotion
the sound of the bell ringing
Once we get there
we can go further
Once we run a mile, we can run two.
Once we dream
we can live them
in the waking, too.
Lovi.
newness
stopped my breath
like a shiny penny
Once I walked 27 blocks in heels to work
New York --my mean streets
Once I dreamed for Rachel
& Emily
Once they emerged beyond
my expectations and dreams
Once I did performance poetry
the stand up queen among male voices
I did this 3 times a week
Once I drove to the highest point in Santa Cruz
and needed help to get down
Once I listened to your heart
I heard the words
of love and devotion
the sound of the bell ringing
Once we get there
we can go further
Once we run a mile, we can run two.
Once we dream
we can live them
in the waking, too.
Lovi.
words like jewels - Anita Holzberg
words
like jewels dance into the day
words
the torch to the darkness
to the person who lost their mind
temporary
to the ions of stars that light our universe
words mean more
like sweet cream
laced in a cup of very fine coffee
I give up sometimes
then I see my words
they have feet
"sweet bee, they have feet"
neat.
like jewels dance into the day
words
the torch to the darkness
to the person who lost their mind
temporary
to the ions of stars that light our universe
words mean more
like sweet cream
laced in a cup of very fine coffee
I give up sometimes
then I see my words
they have feet
"sweet bee, they have feet"
neat.
A Love Poem § Anita Hoilzberg
For truth I see you a warm puppy crystal clear woofs walking into a new day In truth I take your glance all eyes on me Did I ever fathom this?? Three kisses one kiss for the morning, afternoon, evening You watch me walk You lift me up like Cocoa your affectionate dog by my side by our side. |
Monday, 4 October 2010
a poem from Anita
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going forward -Anita Holzberg
worst scenario play superimposed on sky die a little bit in the waxing and waning grapple with the past going forward I give it all up Word diva, performer, CD maker I stand at my own attention my presence is as large as life now as large as life. Dare to live! Lovi |
hALLOWEEN - Anita Holzberg
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PUMPKINS POP ORANGE FLOODS THE LAND ALL IS A GLOW PUMPKINS POP CANDY IS PASSED OUT LIKE FRAGRANT WINE aND THE SPIRIT IS KIND POP POP POP aNITA'S FAVORITE HOLIDAY...................... |
G-d for sale - Anita Holzberg
starling remarks before the dawn before the lawn becomes green before the sea of memory takes over before the clover grows before the pots of flowers open their mouths before the intention of living stirs one's mind and spirit beyond belief in tune with the wind on the leaves on clotheslines on birds flirting with sky on telephone wires who hires G-d? G-d for sale no bargain here He makes us work for what we have no sentence too great beyond what we can fathom in our slightest movement beyond life as we know it. Anita S. Holzberg/poet/teacher/songwriter |
Never Land - Anita Holzberg
Never land is far beyond the horizon Never land walks in mind and spirit soft shades of morning Never land is what we create ourselves A mind that is engaged in living open free like doors swinging can we ever be near Never land? P.S. Nirvana is a hope a set of intentions for finding Never land Maybe its easier than we imagine. Anita S. Holzberg/poet/teacher/composer |
I ride the great white river - Anita Holzberg
I ride the great white river time is on my side I ride the great white river I abide by nothing memory goes into her box success walks on tenuous feet success is in the eye of the beholder I walk into the great white river the waves play as trumpets the melody stays in my head Dare to live! Anita S. Holzberg |
Brain waves come like silk - Anita Holzberg
Hollow not
brain waves come
like silk
after being brain dead
to reality shows
grabbing every waking moment
brain waves
like sea waves
reverberate with the tides
the ebb and flow
follow sounds
in the universe
deep underwater dreams
emerge
in the dark yearnings of the heart
black thoughts
transpire
the world we treasure
is the deep longing
the upside down world
where the heart fights for survival
like fish we come
up for water
sometimes that is not enough
food, sustain ace, drops of water
mouth on the open sea
seagulls dart over
seemingly nothing
is happening
so quiet the deep
sea
the mind in struggle
makes little noise
on the shadow of the
earth's crust.
Anita S. Holzberg
Sometimes that is not enough,
food, sustenance, drops of water
brain waves come
like silk
after being brain dead
to reality shows
grabbing every waking moment
brain waves
like sea waves
reverberate with the tides
the ebb and flow
follow sounds
in the universe
deep underwater dreams
emerge
in the dark yearnings of the heart
black thoughts
transpire
the world we treasure
is the deep longing
the upside down world
where the heart fights for survival
like fish we come
up for water
sometimes that is not enough
food, sustain ace, drops of water
mouth on the open sea
seagulls dart over
seemingly nothing
is happening
so quiet the deep
sea
the mind in struggle
makes little noise
on the shadow of the
earth's crust.
Anita S. Holzberg
Sometimes that is not enough,
food, sustenance, drops of water
soft rain does not fall - Anita Holzberg
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Sunday, 3 October 2010
After the Rainbow - Anita Holzberg
After the rainbow
there is peace
After the rainbow
there is peace
You came back to me
You my very best friend
There is singing all around
And the little bird without words
sings my song.
and that little bird without words
sings my song.
there is peace
After the rainbow
there is peace
You came back to me
You my very best friend
There is singing all around
And the little bird without words
sings my song.
and that little bird without words
sings my song.
Saturday, 2 October 2010
For Corinne/ because Space and Memory - Anita Holzberg
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A poem by Anita Holzberg
10 zucchinis make havoc with the field
of their dreams
Lemons lurk on lemon trees disguised
by tall green leaves
Lettuce wilts on 115 degree plates
on a LA patio
Purple plums rise as fall comes
almost too soon here
Pastry chefs stand to reason
with chocolate pumpkin raisin cake
Wedding Chefs learn quickly to create
dreams skillfully and soon
Popcorn of every variety: kettle corn,
garlic, just popped hoot
Pumpkins pop orange their flavor
and colored candies float far
Avocados green as the season sprouts
good fats into sky
Food freaks and nutrition experts
allude to new attitudes now
Anita Holzberg
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