May 11, 2017May 11, 2017 Kimberly Vargas Agnese

can’t graph skin 

May 11, 2017 Kimberly Vargas Agnese

real gold isn’t found in designer purses…

May 11, 2017May 11, 2017 Kimberly Vargas Agnese

Once upon a time our parents planted seeds …now we walk through gardens of flowers and weeds …choose

May 11, 2017May 11, 2017 Kimberly Vargas Agnese

for all the lost children setting sail for Nod…may your dreams be full of ink blue moons…

May 10, 2017 Kimberly Vargas Agnese

if it’s crazy to believe in angels… in blue clouds i can’t touch…in sky fairies…and foot prints… of sandals…in gethsemane’s garden…if it’s crazy to believe Anyone cares

May 10, 2017May 10, 2017 Kimberly Vargas Agnese

if it’s crazy to believe in angels… in blue clouds i can’t touch…in sky fairies…and foot prints… of sandals…in gethsemane’s garden…if it’s crazy to believe Anyone cares

May 10, 2017May 10, 2017 Kimberly Vargas Agnese

as a mother’s heart holds her child …even as she sits…and watches him at track meets…even so…

May 10, 2017May 10, 2017 Kimberly Vargas Agnese

For India’s Black Diamonds with Love (a Ghazal)

May 9, 2017May 9, 2017 Kimberly Vargas Agnese

PTSD on tour 

May 9, 2017 Kimberly Vargas Agnese

if it’s crazy to believe in angels… in blue clouds i can’t touch…in sky fairies…and foot prints… of sandals…in gethsemane’s garden…if it’s crazy to believe Anyone cares