i come to
impart
what's in my
heart
stop staring at
my soul
i'm out of
control
and you're there
just looking
and staring
and seeing
and reacting
and being
but not saying
a word
like a piece of
wood
strong but silent
through the ages
i wish you could read
the rest of my pages
OUT LOUD
before my book
is through
which may be
soon
(be)
Saturday, November 30, 2019
Thursday, November 28, 2019
one
they say
you should count
sheep
when you want
to fall asleep
the routine tone
counting in numbers
that go on and on
seem to subdue you
into a trance-like
state
one hopes
sleep
is at the gate
but i always picture
one hesitant lamb
leaning alone
with a crooked
stand
trying hard to understand
the bravery it takes
to fly through the air
just like everyone else
i try to believe
in what you want me
to see
in your dreams
but i can't let go
of the oddity
that's always me
(flee)
you should count
sheep
when you want
to fall asleep
the routine tone
counting in numbers
that go on and on
seem to subdue you
into a trance-like
state
one hopes
sleep
is at the gate
but i always picture
one hesitant lamb
leaning alone
with a crooked
stand
trying hard to understand
the bravery it takes
to fly through the air
just like everyone else
i try to believe
in what you want me
to see
in your dreams
but i can't let go
of the oddity
that's always me
(flee)
Wednesday, November 27, 2019
pondering paradise
as he put on
the gardenia
that she sent backstage
he saw me looking
at him strange
and he averted my eyes
in the glare of the
footlights
trying so hard
to shrug off
my gaze
"look i know what
your thinking"
he muttered in
his musical voice
"she's the devil
to you
but she's what's left
of heaven
to me"
he slung his guitar strap
across his shoulder
covered his heart
and walked
into the shadows
one last time
(john)
the gardenia
that she sent backstage
he saw me looking
at him strange
and he averted my eyes
in the glare of the
footlights
trying so hard
to shrug off
my gaze
"look i know what
your thinking"
he muttered in
his musical voice
"she's the devil
to you
but she's what's left
of heaven
to me"
he slung his guitar strap
across his shoulder
covered his heart
and walked
into the shadows
one last time
(john)
Monday, November 25, 2019
dark senyrus
1
all i have to give
is the end of all your lives
in return, you bow
2
if you ever thought
you would live eternally
you should think again
3
i hide what i love
wondering would you still like me
if you knew the truth
all i have to give
is the end of all your lives
in return, you bow
2
if you ever thought
you would live eternally
you should think again
3
i hide what i love
wondering would you still like me
if you knew the truth
Saturday, November 23, 2019
buds
you and i
partners in crime
out of the time
of gentlemen and ladies
you masked
half way
to oblivion
me wearing
the stripes
i inherited
time and again
though my travels
but not a victim
am i
not a convict
are you
we travel
side by side
riding fast in
the wind
apropros of nothing
we begin again
in fancy british
accents we sing
only the songs
that make us new
(true)
partners in crime
out of the time
of gentlemen and ladies
you masked
half way
to oblivion
me wearing
the stripes
i inherited
time and again
though my travels
but not a victim
am i
not a convict
are you
we travel
side by side
riding fast in
the wind
apropros of nothing
we begin again
in fancy british
accents we sing
only the songs
that make us new
(true)
Monday, November 18, 2019
moon senryus
the moon leans on me
i push back with all i am
craving all its light
_____________________________
don't you ever wish
you could touch the moon like this
transitory bliss
______________________________
once the whole of me
was lighted by the dark of you
now i've lost my way
Thursday, November 14, 2019
lesson
the rain came suddenly
from far away
hailing down on
new bridges built
from hope
it brought the wind
that swayed us back
and forth
weakening whatever
resolve we had
it's funny how
it all can turn grey
all at once
and no matter
what you say
and no matter
how you feel
and no matter how
you try to be
nothing keeps you
from the deluge
from above
fall down on me
cold fingers from high
teach me why you have to
hide the sun
i won't try to run
from your lessons
again
(rain)
from far away
hailing down on
new bridges built
from hope
it brought the wind
that swayed us back
and forth
weakening whatever
resolve we had
it's funny how
it all can turn grey
all at once
and no matter
what you say
and no matter
how you feel
and no matter how
you try to be
nothing keeps you
from the deluge
from above
fall down on me
cold fingers from high
teach me why you have to
hide the sun
i won't try to run
from your lessons
again
(rain)
Wednesday, November 13, 2019
muted
sometimes
all it takes
is seeing
the true colours
of another
bleed across
your floor
telling you
no more
needs to be said
(dread)
all it takes
is seeing
the true colours
of another
bleed across
your floor
telling you
no more
needs to be said
(dread)
Saturday, November 9, 2019
slanted
they say
half a life lived
is better than none
but the half of what
i have
to live
is run by what's
dead
inside of me
and my body goes
in spite of me
sideways across the way
there is no logic
to this day
(away)
half a life lived
is better than none
but the half of what
i have
to live
is run by what's
dead
inside of me
and my body goes
in spite of me
sideways across the way
there is no logic
to this day
(away)
Thursday, November 7, 2019
futility
i gave you all
you didn't need
food and warmth
were at your disposal
you took from me
what i didn't have
making me regret
my heart's proposal
you left me blind
to what i was
reaching for freedom
beyond my obscurity
i tried to see
where i had been
but nothing was true
in all the futility
all the stupidity
was mine to have
and yours to use
at your will
(still)
Saturday, November 2, 2019
stumbling on
i used to hold you
by the hand
guide you up
the stairs
to my heart and
always
but you stumbled
along the way
misunderstandings
leading to
confusions
as you lagged behind
and now
while i can feel
the shadow of your love
reaching towards me
in the darkness
all i can feel
is the cold air
that surrounds me
the heart that pounds
in me
and the ground
that's ever-closer to
my soul
i'm too old
for this pretend
tend to me
no more
(go)
by the hand
guide you up
the stairs
to my heart and
always
but you stumbled
along the way
misunderstandings
leading to
confusions
as you lagged behind
and now
while i can feel
the shadow of your love
reaching towards me
in the darkness
all i can feel
is the cold air
that surrounds me
the heart that pounds
in me
and the ground
that's ever-closer to
my soul
i'm too old
for this pretend
tend to me
no more
(go)
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