Thursday, October 14, 2010

Walking Along Side Someone Taking A Stroll Down Memory Lane (Downtown Phx)




I cant help but sit here on my picnic table looking at the sunset in my back yard thinking about today and how it has been very meaningful. If you recall this mornings blog, i wrote about how  bad I've been feeling lately. well today has totally changed me. This morning i sat down with my grandmother(the angel that she is) and i talked to her about everything and how its been affecting me lately. she listened to me and sad " Hailey, girl, you need to start thinking about yourself and how you are going to prepare for your life ahead of you." she said. " you are an amazing person and yet you've seemed to let people swallow you up and take away who you are inside." she told me soverignly. " have you noticed that everywhere you go people have their own space whether it be a work desk, a school chair, a bedroom etc. ?" she asked me. " you need to make your own little personal space and start appreciating yourself more. let yourself be Hailey." Those words i will never forget. She got up and told me we were "going somewhere." Now, when an adult says those words, normally a child would figure he/she was in trouble, but something in her voice sounded determined. she asked me to put on my "walking shoes", so i knew this was going to be a long journey. Either that or she thought i needed a hellish amount of  cardio. we got into the car(ironic right) and headed off. she never told me where we were going so i was half excited and half scared. we pulled up at a place called La pinata. ( id type the little ~ line above the "n" but I'm not sure how. *laughs*)turns out it was an old Mexican restaurant that my grandmother was taken to for a date a few odd years back by her fiance of the time. she had decided to take me there to kind of show me her life events and how she enjoyed them. she had told me it was a tradition & that her and my uncle would go every so often. let me tell you, the salsa was phenomenal!
After we had been seated we somehow came about a conversation about a relationship she had been in and what it was to her. I listened and thought about it as she spoke, often asking questions about how she lived and how she began her big life and what was going on at that time in her relationship.
i was a little saddened by the " wow, how things have changed since then" tone in her voice. but every so often i would catch an arm of a smile making its way across her face as she talked about her high school days and going to the state fair with her fiance and all the fun things they shared together as they grew up. she talked about being in a band and making music with her fiance and his friends and how much fun that was. She was getting a point to me about how you can have fun and be yourself at the same time. i took it to heart and cherished her tales of sweet things. after we ate she took me to Enchanto Park, a place i remember going to as a kid with my mother and grandma when times often got too stressful.
 we walked the whole park and she talked about how important it was to be myself and make time to fine tune myself as well. she explained how i needed to focus on what means the most to me and how i could achieve great things in my future like a job i might want, a house i might like and a car i would love to drive. ( i love cars! *smiles*  ) the thing i like the most about my grandma is she is and always has been here for me through thick and thin. whenever i needed her ( and even when i didn't), i could/can always count on her being there.
i love talking to her because she really has a way of hitting home and really getting through to me important things without being biased. i love her for that. Having said that, she secretly decided that she was going to buy tickets and make me ride the carousel at the Enchanto Park. *i swear shes got a mean streak in there somewhere* (Laughs really hard.) lol can you imagine a sixteen year old riding a kiddy horse on a carousel full of 3 year olds? ha-ha the fathers were all talking amongst themselves and laughing at me. well at least i could make someone smile through my humiliation. In a weird way I'm glad she made me do it because it kinda brought the whole " have fun and stop worrying about what people think of you" factor back to life. I have always been an independent, strong, creative and freaky person to begin with but sometimes i need the little ego booster to remind me every once in a while to be proud of it.
it was funny afterwards because my grandma decided she wanted to go on the train before the place had closed up for the day. so here she was getting herself into this little train seat just waiting for me to sit down. she made me laugh while she cracked jokes about how the train was lop sided after she sat down( which it wasn't). we laughed about how she used to take my uncle there and they'd always have to stop the rides for him because he'd always get scared and try to crawl out the sides.  lol. let me remind you, her and i kinda have a crude sense of humor. *grins*. we got off the ride laughing and we headed for the car. we took off  driving through central phx. we went down Roosevelt, and Van Buren, and McKinley as she told me about all the different things she did and how she was going about her life then as a newly wed.we stopped by old apartments she lived in and we drove through neighborhoods as we looked at houses with vines and such. she showed me all the haunted houses she knew of around there. he-he we saw a cross dresser as we drove down Van Buren. it was quite a sight to see. He was really working some high heels and skinny jeans, man! I thought proudly of him though. i always have the upmost respect for people like that because, like myself, they aren't afraid to show who they really are.
After all that we went to Dairy Queen and got ourselves ice cream as a nice treat for all the walking we did today. To end a perfect day, we came home and i thanked her while  hugging her and i gave her a kiss on her forehead and let her know just how much she means to me and how she turned my whole day around just by spending it with me. i have to say that I really loved today and all the experiences i got to have. it is by far the most meaningful day of my life...especially because i shared it with my best friend, my grandma.

- Me

Thursday, July 29, 2010

Rain That I wished would stay

It began to rain outside which was something i hadn't seen nor felt for a long time. I was with my love at the time so i said," come with me and feel the rain"
I stripped down to my undershirt and a pair of shorts and ran outside to hard falling rain pushed by big gusts of wind. I stood there putting my arms in the air, face tilted up towards the sky letting it hit my face. I then felt his hands behind me as they glided down my arms and wrapped around my waist. He turned me around and kissed me romantically. Raindrops fell on our faces but never parted our kiss. It was perfect the way it was. so sweet and tender of a kiss repeatedly giving each others lips a place to rest. I layed my head on his shoulder watching the water roll off his face and bead its way down his neck meeting the collar of his shirt.He held me close and tight, just the way i love and we continued to feel the rain we wished would stay.

So Close To Perfection( I Can Almost Be It)

Today, I rested upon him. The room lit so perfectly as the shadows kissed his face.
Hands layed gently across his chest.
This feeling I had I will never forget. His warm, smooth skin against my palms-
repeatedly moving softly as he breathed. My fingertips nestled themselves in between his breast so calm.
The most beautiful of all was his heartbeat, making itself known beneath my touch. So rhythmic and alive. At this moment, I wanted nothing more than to breathe him into me as if he were air.
To become him permanently.I wanted to be as close as I could ever be. Feeling so, I moved my hand over his left breast and felt the only thing keeping him alive. It felt as though i was holding his heart in my hands.I then closed my eyes, took a deep breath pushing closer to him, and let myself believe i was him. kissing and breathing in sync with him as if his lungs were my own. His warmth became mine. I realized at that moment what it truly felt to be so close to perfection I could almost be it.

Tuesday, July 13, 2010

Change

There is a change in the air, i can feel it. Everything is coming together at once. people are reconnecting and such weird things have been happening lately. The stars must be in line or maybe its this lunar eclipse, I'm not sure but there is definitely a chance of change. I also have been acting really out of character as far as emotions have gone. i don't understand what has possessed me to do so but its really strange. for example, I have somehow psychically connected with my step grandmother whom, for a few really f***ed up reasons, I lost connection with a year ago. I was in the middle of something important when all the sudden it hit me and all i could think about was her and so i called her and reconnected. During this phone call,she said she had been thinking of me almost periodically and it was really getting to her so much that she was thinking about calling me. Just little things like that that make me see things evolving. i do however, have a feeling that they are for the best, whether you call it positive energy or maybe karma or whatever floats your boat but something is changing quickly.i don't know. I'm curious to any comments you guys might have..hit me up :)

Sunday, July 11, 2010

Perfect ( to my special someone)

To be with you is perfect.
I once thought id never love again, but somehow you have proven me wrong.
I can feel your honesty just through the way you hold on to me.
its priceless and i cant resist but to hold on too.
For so long, i ve been talking about "coming home" and i never thought id find it, but once again you proved me wrong.
I found it with you.
the funny thing is i knew of you all along and you were standing right infront of me this whole time,
but i was too damaged to see you clearly, so i never noticed until now.
I can finally say that ive got a reason to keep holding on to that river bank,to keep sailing until i find dock, to see that light shine through,to find that scarecrow,and to hold on to whats truely mine atlast (reference to past writings of mine).
It feels so wierd to finally feel this. all these years ive done nothing but give and i am finally being given to. it almost is difficult for me to take your love because its been quite awhile since ive seen honest love from someone other than the expected ( not to sound like im taking anyone for granted or anything. no harm ment.)
i can not explain this. it is almost like i can see my future layed out in front of me without really trying.
i love this, but at the same time i understand that things dont always last forever and they can change at any given moment. but for some reason i can see everything will go just as planned. i have a feeling that everything will be...perfect.

New Love

You, my love, are like a dream.


A dream so pleasant, that not one soul would wish to wake from it.

Your eyes, bright as the morning’s sunrise, reflecting along the slow river currents.

They shine life into me, bringing me to my center.

They alone express words unspoken.

Your lips, so soft, like sweet breezes rustling through daisy fields.

So sure of themselves, knowing exactly when to linger.

Caressing beauty, they hold on to every opportunity that awaits.

Your touch, so alive like the blue jay singing in the trees.

So soothing and perfect with every passing moment.

It flows so passionately and intrigues me so.

Your voice, so luring, like the night sky

Surrounding me, something I can look up to as a home to my dreams.

With each word, I can imagine a perfect promise like the stars lighting my path.

And I know if I were to close my eyes at this very second, you’d be with me.

To show me the way, to bring me to life and give me the gift of this dream.

Your love.

A new Love.

Saturday, June 12, 2010

The Runaway Forest

Scarecrow,Scarecrow find me, find me.
I've run to hide in the woods,so quick and quietly.
I do not want to see the sun,
It scares me more than anyone.
Raven,Raven Please come back,
to your tree branches shadowed black.
Hurry hurry,before dawn.
I do not want to be alone.
Moonlight Moonlight, shine on down.
light this path on filthy grounds.
show yourself, dimmed and pale.
to soon grow old and state your will.
Shadows,Shadows, my unearthly friends.
please stay here in comfort again.
hide me from that blazing sun.
Let me see not of what its done.
Owl, Owl, observant and wise,
perch above me and and tell me why
to not fear today or tommorows skies,
to fly forth with open eyes.
Scarecrow Scarecrow, Have you not found me yet?
Look further and you will see me, i bet.
Come and stay with me, i will show you no harm.
I promise to love you and enjoy our new home.
Raven,shadows and moonlight Owl, keep us company for awhile.
Until that sun returns its face, we will live without its name.
In this forest of simple dreams,to rewake and repeat yet another day.