~Jody Gilbert Is it possible for there to be           just too many words? Do we reach a point of nausea,          or maybe suffocation? For all the years I longed for          and gave          long winded explanations          I have grown weary. I’m out of breath, coming up short.          I can’t hear yours [...]

~Jody Gilbert I stand alone in my apartment, Yet, I also look down on me standing alone in my apartment. I am two things at once, the woman standing alone and the hovering, observant self The first is frozen, the second firey aware. The woman-me sets her things down, and maybe makes a cup of [...]

~Jody Gilbert Change me into a song.                 Into that song. Make my flowing curves the melody, My long legs into the rhythm. These blue eyes could be the mixture                 of lyric and sound, just right to touch your soul. This voice will close your eyes, My sweet fragrance demands you sway. That song. [...]