the ride with her
was always hidden
so much was forbidden
in their world
but when she smiled
so easily
at the simple pleasures
he gave freely
it lessened the tensions
that surrounded
him daily
as he bravely walked
in darkness
harking back to
knightly ways
hidden swords
cut just as true
(anew)
Monday, June 17, 2019
Sunday, June 16, 2019
daddy
dear daddy,
thank you for giving me
a love of the movies
a thirst for learning
a hope for better things
thank you for showing me
the eye of a hurricane
the shade of a pine tree
the error of my ways
than you for being
the man i'd hope to find
the good right by my side
the one who was always right
even though i wasn't
the woman you thought
i could be
thank you for never
giving up on me
no matter how far
i strayed
my eyes were looking home
(love)
thank you for giving me
a love of the movies
a thirst for learning
a hope for better things
thank you for showing me
the eye of a hurricane
the shade of a pine tree
the error of my ways
than you for being
the man i'd hope to find
the good right by my side
the one who was always right
even though i wasn't
the woman you thought
i could be
thank you for never
giving up on me
no matter how far
i strayed
my eyes were looking home
(love)
padre
we were never poor
from your providing
we were never rich
from a lack of guiding
you were always trying
to keep us safe
and even though we
never mentioned
the strength of
your ways
we knew we
could leaned on
the comfort of
your always
thank you
for helping
thank you
for warming
thank you for healing
thank you for calling
thank you for trying
to understand
what we are
you are more constant
than the north star
forever guiding
forever ours
(love)
from your providing
we were never rich
from a lack of guiding
you were always trying
to keep us safe
and even though we
never mentioned
the strength of
your ways
we knew we
could leaned on
the comfort of
your always
thank you
for helping
thank you
for warming
thank you for healing
thank you for calling
thank you for trying
to understand
what we are
you are more constant
than the north star
forever guiding
forever ours
(love)
Saturday, June 15, 2019
blind
mama
was never the same
after the sinking
of the titanic
her smiles
were always implied
and her burden
was never easy
the only time
she was close
to being herself
was when we brought her
to the sea
only then
would she perk up
and awaken
waving madly
across the water
at the hope she could
no longer see
but feel forever
in her heart
(start)
was never the same
after the sinking
of the titanic
her smiles
were always implied
and her burden
was never easy
the only time
she was close
to being herself
was when we brought her
to the sea
only then
would she perk up
and awaken
waving madly
across the water
at the hope she could
no longer see
but feel forever
in her heart
(start)
poetry
if i didn't have poetry
in my life
i would know who i was
for to write down
what i feel
is to define
who i am
as i find out
who'll i'll become
in the scribbles
of the day
there comes meaning
to the madness
and with row upon row
the weight lessens
until i can see again
taking pen
to patient paper
may seem like fool's folly
but it gets me through the darkness
of a life
until the light
favours me again
(write)
Thursday, June 13, 2019
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