Friday, October 18, 2019

on a country road



i can't tell you how many times i walked this road. sometimes in the morning, sometimes in the wee hours of night. sometimes to visit a neighbor, sometimes to clear my head, sometimes to simply commune with nature.
5 years ago today my daughter took this photo looking west on township road 1210 in ashland county. this is where coop and i lived (twice!) and later she lived, and where my kids were primarily raised. our house can't be seen in the photo. it was an old 2 story farm house on the right side of the road, on the curve.
it was not uncommon to see deer frolicking in the field to the left or crossing through our yard to the gully and creek behind the house. that was where they gathered for a drink of water and to rest, out of sight to passers by, yet i could always see them from my kitchen window. often i would watch a flock of wild turkey wander through or a mamma turkey leading her young ones up the road.
life has changed and changed me a lot, but so many of the memories i treasure most were made while living on this country road.


Thursday, October 10, 2019

Wednesday, October 9, 2019

now




here they stand one year later
on the precipice
no longer questioning
all it is is 
or what it is
and neither knows
where it goes
  but it goes
and grows
in caring 
  sharing
   deeper 
    stronger
much sweeter the hunger

(c)s.cooper
10-2-19

Monday, October 7, 2019

3 days in october





she waits
anticipating his return
and all the wonder he brings
to her quiet world

electric currents run through her
the secrets of her body
she holds tightly
to be shared only with him

theirs is a spiritual journey
of passion and play
of love and romance
known only to them

it will leave them
filled and emptied
it will leave them
healed and broken

yet they will return
over and over
to feel, to love, to know
the only truth there is

(c)s.cooper
10-8-19


Sunday, September 29, 2019

sometimes she roars



often kind   mostly sweet
patient and understanding
that's what people see
and who i am   most basically

but sometimes

I WANT TO RIP THE FUCKING BANDAID OFF
LET LOOSE MY SOUL IN RAGE...
but a tantrum's not appropriate
at this point or this age

so i stifle it or shed some tears
or pretend that it's ok
i tell myself, “accept it,
there is no other way”

why   when it's so obvious
do we deny our need?
why   when we are hungry
do we leave our souls to bleed?

so... 

FUCK ME AND FUCK YOU
AND FUCK THIS WORLD WE'RE IN
I WANT TO LIVE WHAT'S REAL...
not what could have been

(c)s.cooper
9-29-19

Sunday, September 22, 2019

all these things and more


allow me

to be your oxygen when you are drowning
in self doubt and confusion,
your compass when wandering lost
in a world of illusion.

allow me

to be the rain that nourishes
when the path you walk is dry and parched,
the moon that shines for you
on the dark nights of your soul.

allow me

to be your pleasure and release
when the fire within rises high,
threatening to engulf you
needs quenched.

allow me

to quite simply,
quite fully,
quite exquisitely
love you.

(c)s.cooper
9-22-19
autumnal equinox


Wednesday, September 18, 2019

Is It Asking Too Much?



Must I shut myself off from the world to stop caring, stop trusting, stop wanting, stop feeling?
I would like that to be possible because life has torn me to shreds and I am tired...tired of hurting, tired of needing and wanting and so very tired of being strong all the time.

People tell me I am lonely. They are mistaken. I have always liked my own company and time to myself. I like being on my own. I like my freedom. I simply don't like being alone when my need for passion or understanding or a shoulder to cry on breaks through.

Is it wrong to want someone in my life who wants to be there for me when I need them, who wants to adore me, comfort me, satisfy me and make me laugh? I give these things. It is who I am and how I am.

Is it crazy to be a strong, independent woman with the heart of a little girl who is tired of hurting and sometimes just wants someone to hold her and help her feel safe when fear and insecurities loom? Is it wrong to want to feel loved and desired and to be satisfied in the arms of a lover who can make her feel like she is a goddess deserving of his worship?

If it's wanting too much, if it's asking too much, then why am I cursed with what seems to be these innate desires?

FOLLOW UP (9-18-19):
The words above were written quite some time ago. I can't even say for sure when. Then J came along and he revealed himself to be all of these things to me. All of them. The only problem was and is, he is married. How unfair, I thought. But if I step back, I realize that like me, without his experience in a lengthy relationship that wasn't and still isn't satisfying his own similar needs, how could he fully recognize all he is wanting and missing in his own life?

So here we are, two like souls on the same path of seeking fulfillment in a relationship while wanting our freedom and independence. I have attained mine through unforeseen circumstance while he is striving to find his way to his. And somehow the fates have conspired to bring us together to give us both a taste of our heart's desires and the opportunity to decide what we'll do with it. Will we embrace and claim this gift? Or will we forgo the risk and settle for what we have become accustomed to, receding back, accepting our lives as they were prior, left wondering and wandering, simply biding our time until time runs out?

I believe that we have all lived other lives here (or according to quantum theory, are living them simultaneously in other dimensions) and that as we travel through these various lifetimes, we are destined to reconnect to those we have had relationships with in other lives. And so, when two people meet and both feel a strong connection and recognition on so may levels, when we feel this person gets us and we get them, when we seem to fit together perfectly, maybe it is a reunion. Perhaps it's our destiny to be reunited with our twin flame and soul mate. Or maybe that's all malarky or fantastical thinking and I'm just a little crazy. But if it is and I am, why does it feel so real, so true? I don't have the answers, but I think my explanation is as good as any and to me it feels as close to truth as anything could.

Have you ever felt really close to someone? So close that you can’t understand why you and the other person have two separate bodies, two separate skins? – Nancy Garden

Soul mates are those that we’ve known many lifetimes, have had many karmic contracts with, and with whom we have resolved conflicts. Marriage partners may or may not be soul mates...With true soul mates, there is no struggle. What’s left over is love. – Karen M. Black

Monday, September 16, 2019

within me






(c)s.cooper
9-16-29019

bring the rain






(c)s.cooper
2019

Wednesday, September 11, 2019

life is disappointment


yet we dream ahead
while longing for what was
and we learn 
that no amount of water will heal us
no matter how much we cry
(c)s.cooper 
2018

Prayer to Self



Bless the woman within me
the woman i'm trying to heal
the woman i'm trying to be

Help me fill my empty spaces
heal where I am broken
and unearth courage when I'm afraid

Help me gather strength when I feel weak
and sow hope when in despair
so I may create a brighter tomorrow


(c)s.cooper
april 2019