never
enough time in the day
to say the nothings
we need to say
alas
Saturday, February 28, 2015
Friday, February 27, 2015
Thursday, February 26, 2015
ocean lullaby
the wind
sounds like
the ocean
to-night
in gusts of
power that
comes and goes
waving along
from rooftop
to rooftop
spinning the
air vents
like a child at play
i close my eyes
weary of the day
and all its lessons
and i pretend
i'm near the sea
again
watching waves
rise and fall in
the distance
entranced by
the endless blue
like a child facing a giant
and soon
to sleep
i go
(rest)
sounds like
the ocean
to-night
in gusts of
power that
comes and goes
waving along
from rooftop
to rooftop
spinning the
air vents
like a child at play
i close my eyes
weary of the day
and all its lessons
and i pretend
i'm near the sea
again
watching waves
rise and fall in
the distance
entranced by
the endless blue
like a child facing a giant
and soon
to sleep
i go
(rest)
Tuesday, February 24, 2015
internal admonishment
stop searching
for that perfect
conversation
stop prodding
for that unreachable
reaction
just live and
breathe in the
reality
of love
don't look for the
harlequin
in your life
you'll only end up
playing the fool
(true)
for that perfect
conversation
stop prodding
for that unreachable
reaction
just live and
breathe in the
reality
of love
don't look for the
harlequin
in your life
you'll only end up
playing the fool
(true)
Monday, February 23, 2015
Saturday, February 21, 2015
Friday, February 20, 2015
chaos and order
chaos
and order
can live to-gether
with a line down the middle
of the room
one corner
perpendicular
and square
the other a mess
of dotted lines
if you can live
with the rantings
of a caffeinated mind
if you can hang
with the hankerings
of an always hungry soul
then you can hang with me
ready for an adventure?
good
let's go
(run)
Tuesday, February 17, 2015
sun and moon
they told me
not to write
about the moon
anymore
even though
its white eye
sees through me
into the heart
of darkness
that beats for you
into the mind
of troubles
that won't seem
to let go
when the cold wind blows
they told me
not to look
at the sun
anymore
even though
its bright light
guides me
through the road
of darkness
that goes to you
through the land
of insanity
that never seems
to let go
when the cold wind blows
sun and moon
lead me home
sun and moon
guide me home
(go)
not to write
about the moon
anymore
even though
its white eye
sees through me
into the heart
of darkness
that beats for you
into the mind
of troubles
that won't seem
to let go
when the cold wind blows
they told me
not to look
at the sun
anymore
even though
its bright light
guides me
through the road
of darkness
that goes to you
through the land
of insanity
that never seems
to let go
when the cold wind blows
sun and moon
lead me home
sun and moon
guide me home
(go)
Monday, February 16, 2015
clear
there's a reason
why
we're so far apart
even if we don't know why
there's a season
when
we'll be to-gether
even if we know when
no matter how hard
the snow falls
on the road ahead
it doesn't blind me
the warmth of
your memory
is always guiding me
(hold)
why
we're so far apart
even if we don't know why
there's a season
when
we'll be to-gether
even if we know when
no matter how hard
the snow falls
on the road ahead
it doesn't blind me
the warmth of
your memory
is always guiding me
(hold)
Saturday, February 14, 2015
Friday, February 13, 2015
silence
silent
i wish i could be
quiet
i wish i didn't have
to say anything
live in subtlety
walking the
grace of the monks
no syllables slipping
my inequity
it's muteness for me
or nothing
(sh)
i wish i could be
quiet
i wish i didn't have
to say anything
live in subtlety
walking the
grace of the monks
no syllables slipping
my inequity
it's muteness for me
or nothing
(sh)
Thursday, February 12, 2015
Tuesday, February 10, 2015
Monday, February 9, 2015
heal
hand
to heated brow
comforting
with the low richness
of her voice
trying
to draw out sickness
and bring back
the aliveness of health
if only she could
juice, and soup
begin a ritual of hope
and healing
to end
the cold
that grips the soul
to start
the warmth
of hope again
if only she could
(well)
to heated brow
comforting
with the low richness
of her voice
trying
to draw out sickness
and bring back
the aliveness of health
if only she could
juice, and soup
begin a ritual of hope
and healing
to end
the cold
that grips the soul
to start
the warmth
of hope again
if only she could
(well)
Friday, February 6, 2015
bitter cold
you tell yourself
time and time again
that the cold will be
worth it
someday
that all the hills you climb
make you stronger
in mind and body
and soul
but there are nights
when the fight is
too much
to bear
you grow weary
of the tears
inside
hiding sorrow
after anger
after frustration
after all this time
making the stumble
and grind
seem like nothing
but hurt and shame
where you'd forget
your own name
for just a smile
(live)
time and time again
that the cold will be
worth it
someday
that all the hills you climb
make you stronger
in mind and body
and soul
but there are nights
when the fight is
too much
to bear
you grow weary
of the tears
inside
hiding sorrow
after anger
after frustration
after all this time
making the stumble
and grind
seem like nothing
but hurt and shame
where you'd forget
your own name
for just a smile
(live)
small bit that was but won't finish because i won't let it
in bad again
so sad again
wishing and hoping to be
right again
can i ever win?
i long again
to be strong again
so sure of my love and
belong again
can i please begin?
(please)
so sad again
wishing and hoping to be
right again
can i ever win?
i long again
to be strong again
so sure of my love and
belong again
can i please begin?
(please)
Thursday, February 5, 2015
Wednesday, February 4, 2015
legacy
didn't do
so hot
as the one for you
didn't become
as good
as i could be
and now the misery
i put myself through
once more
is the legacy
of you and me
once i figure out
how
to be the perfect one
once i find out
how
to make you smile
all the miles
i travel down
that lonesome road
will finally
make sense to me
(hope)
Tuesday, February 3, 2015
to be perfect
i wish
i didn't have to learn
with you
i with
i knew the ways
about you
and be perfect
i wish
i didn't ask all the questions
that make you hide
make all the promises
that turn you away
i wish
for just one day
to be perfect
and never be
the hell
that's me
again
(begin)
i didn't have to learn
with you
i with
i knew the ways
about you
and be perfect
i wish
i didn't ask all the questions
that make you hide
make all the promises
that turn you away
i wish
for just one day
to be perfect
and never be
the hell
that's me
again
(begin)
Monday, February 2, 2015
lingering wish
you make it seem right
when it isn't
you make it seem good
when it's not
you make the sun
feel warmer
even when
it struggles to be seen
let me lean
on your kind graces
making faces
behind your back
let the world seem fun again
(soon)
when it isn't
you make it seem good
when it's not
you make the sun
feel warmer
even when
it struggles to be seen
let me lean
on your kind graces
making faces
behind your back
let the world seem fun again
(soon)
Sunday, February 1, 2015
the want for hair from one so fair
woman
full of shine and grace
shake your hair for me
remind me
of what it feels like
once more
stand proud
like art
that commands
to be seen
from silver screen
to reality
make me believe
i can be you
if i just watch
and dream
(be)
full of shine and grace
shake your hair for me
remind me
of what it feels like
once more
stand proud
like art
that commands
to be seen
from silver screen
to reality
make me believe
i can be you
if i just watch
and dream
(be)
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