walking in the morning rain steps confidently secure not a single fret for pain morning’s aura warm and pure thunder threads a distant plane raindrops offer a soft cure bold grackles dive into drains tempted by the water’s lure paradiddles tap refrains against my shelter’s contour
IOUNIO's "Dancing in the Rain" pairs perfectly with my poem!
Today I need to step outside of myself to embrace caution to access this new information to slow down my pulse with measured breaths Today I need to locate my panic’s source to immobilize my fear to heed my heart’s warnings to analyze my certainty I’ll be hurt again Today I need to be still to reflect upon my younger self’s doubts to acknowledge her searing pain to wrap her safely within the tranquility of my experiences
Copyright 2024 Elizabeth Abrams Chapman
IOIUNIO's "Isolated" wraps around me today as I find the perfect poem to share with you.
Loss and grief wrap around my spirit They drag my steps, pull me into silence, Hone my thoughts down to brittle bits of despair Loss and grief echo through my dreams They invade my nights, snap me into vigilance, Pace with me from room to room Loss and grief whittle away my heart They cause my tears, push me into darkness, Force my days into protective stillness
Copyright 2025 Elizabeth Abrams Chapman
For April's Poetry Month, I'm tapping into some of the lyrics from my favorite IOUNIO songs.
—not the desired brand— Frays Leaves strands trapped Frustrated before sunrise I fling the new container aside— thumping it into the trash announcing my irritation Temper flames my words, “We had an entire conversation about this!” Feeling trivialized and minimized I cut to make him smaller And I braid those fine wax fibers into Porter’s rope Giving it weight— Importance Until my snarling reflection snaps me to The Big Picture It is— after all— Only dental floss
Copyright 2014 Elizabeth Abrams Chapman
IOUNIO's "Lost and Found" to help me celebrate Poetry Month! Read the lyrics as you listen to the song!
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Annual Spring chores weave through my weeks. Some, like raking and bagging leaves, take many days and have a high reward feedback. Nothing feels better than toning my muscles while raking, bending, and hauling away winter’s debris. Sitting on the ground, planting bulbs or standing over fresh soil scattering flower seeds shifts me into a waiting game. What will push through the ground? Will this new plant enjoy the spot I’ve found for it?
Over the years, I’ve grown to love caring for my mother’s outdoor wind chime collection. When we traveled together after Dad died, Mom began seeking out wind chimes as a souveunir for our adventures. Many of them hung inside her apartment and assisted living room. Those indoor chimes found a spot in my sister’s kitchen. The outdoor ones hung in our Mountain Laurel bush by our front door. Occasionally, I added my own to the collection. Every year since Mom’s death, I’ve cared for them.
The other day, I removed all of the wind chimes to inspect which ones could be repaired and repainted. One of the newer ones, topped with cardinals, had rusted beyond repair. I cut off the parts with an eye of scalvaging pieces for repairing missing parts of other chimes. As the hot tub’s tarp will be replaced soon, I decided to use it as my painting surface. Selecting paint colors gets narrowed into only a few options as I love using whatever supply remains in our bins from the leftovers of other art projects. This added layer of challenge turns into unexpected color choices each year, but it means nothing goes to waste in our art supplies.
Adding a new wind chime to my collection became extremely easy as I found the perfect fairy perched by the moon to suspend in the bush.Her position in the Mountain Laurelrippled into shifting all of the others into slightly different spots. I spent as much time rehanging each one as I did in repairing them.
This ritual, “repair, repaint, replace, rehang” sets the tone for everything I do in my life. As the world batters me and my relationships, I keep keenly focused on what can be repaired and restored. I have shifted some friendships into new places, rehanging them by tucking them to secure places. They still impact my life, but a little distance gives me the ability to find new people that bring me joy.
Copyright 2026 Elizabeth Abrams Chapman
Repair
Repaint
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