The written word, unread
Means nothing, except
To those that wrote it
The spoken word, unheard
Echoes softly, until
The sound fades away
The plucked notes
Resonate in air, floating
Through the empty space
Afraid of what you may say
I play it for myself
Close to the chest
Without an audience
Unable to take a chance
I sing to myself
Close to my heart
Without an audience
The painted canvas, hidden
Strokes of my love
Vision of my heart
The pictures taken, focused
Beauty of my eye
Only I behold them
The prayers I pray, silently
To a deity of my design
Imaginary being
Afraid of what you may say
I pray for myself
Close to the chest
Without an audience
Unable to take a chance
I paint myself
Close to my heart
Without an audience
Irrational fear, failure
Intertwined, ingrained
Barriers as strong as steel
I close my eyes, breathe
Calm my nerves, release
Face another day
Without an audience
"Painting is silent poetry, and poetry is painting that speaks." Simonides, 6th-5th century, B.C.
Sunday, December 8, 2019
Christmas Eve
Believe
Christmas Eve
So easily deceived
A peaceful reprieve
Warm memories
A cold winter breeze
A moment to seize
yearning to be free
Christmas Eve
What it means to me
Is not the same to you, it seems
Fallen snow and shattered dreams
Believe
The time before the new year rings
and all the hope it does bring
open mind, heart to possible things
Christmas Eve
What is meant to be
for you and for me
Different paths and dreams
but tonight
in the glowing light
we bask in the memories
Christmas Eve
Some of the magic has lost it's luster
Despite all the effort we are willing to muster
The body is willing but the heart is weak
after years of forecasts, so bleak
Heartfelt memories lost in a sea of fights
No one was spared not even Christmas Night
Believe
This is the moment to seize
A memory to freeze
A nod to future memories
Christmas Eve
A wish upon an angels ear
May salvage something we hold dear
a dream of you
Christmas Eve
Christmas Eve
So easily deceived
A peaceful reprieve
Warm memories
A cold winter breeze
A moment to seize
yearning to be free
Christmas Eve
What it means to me
Is not the same to you, it seems
Fallen snow and shattered dreams
Believe
The time before the new year rings
and all the hope it does bring
open mind, heart to possible things
Christmas Eve
What is meant to be
for you and for me
Different paths and dreams
but tonight
in the glowing light
we bask in the memories
Christmas Eve
Some of the magic has lost it's luster
Despite all the effort we are willing to muster
The body is willing but the heart is weak
after years of forecasts, so bleak
Heartfelt memories lost in a sea of fights
No one was spared not even Christmas Night
Believe
This is the moment to seize
A memory to freeze
A nod to future memories
Christmas Eve
A wish upon an angels ear
May salvage something we hold dear
a dream of you
Christmas Eve
Monday, November 18, 2019
Subtle
It is a million little things
Not just one thing that stands out
Slight movements and gestures
Some of the words that leave your mouth
It's the enormous time you spend
looking down at your phone
It's how you hardly ever look at me
when we are home alone
You don't notice me
Noticing you
You don't think it shows
You don't appear to care
and that hurts the most
You don't think it shows
All these subtle things
Nothing to noticeable
But clearly, noticeable
So subtle
The way you kiss my lips
The far away look in your eyes
Desperate loneliness
More subtle signs
It's not a million different things
Just the few that stand out
Lack of movement or gesture
The failure of words out of your mouth
With me, little time spent
Too much time on the phone
I try to come in
Seems like you're never home
Not just one thing that stands out
Slight movements and gestures
Some of the words that leave your mouth
It's the enormous time you spend
looking down at your phone
It's how you hardly ever look at me
when we are home alone
You don't notice me
Noticing you
You don't think it shows
You don't appear to care
and that hurts the most
You don't think it shows
All these subtle things
Nothing to noticeable
But clearly, noticeable
So subtle
The way you kiss my lips
The far away look in your eyes
Desperate loneliness
More subtle signs
It's not a million different things
Just the few that stand out
Lack of movement or gesture
The failure of words out of your mouth
With me, little time spent
Too much time on the phone
I try to come in
Seems like you're never home
You don't notice me
Noticing you
You don't think it shows
You don't appear to care
and that hurts the most
You don't think it shows
All these subtle things
Nothing to noticeable
But clearly, noticeable
So subtle
The way you kiss my lips
The persistent look in your eyes
My desperate loneliness
My desperate loneliness
More subtle signs
It's a million little things
And nothing at all
Subtle
As a kick in the balls
Thursday, November 7, 2019
Saying Goodbye
Been so long, the years slip by
It's so difficult, I can't even try
Been so hard, the tears I cry
Unusual, I can't explain why
Moments etched in memory, memories etched in time
with all the miles between, you were never far from mine
Until now
Saying goodnight one final time
A farewell kiss on the lips of a dream
Close my eyes and you're still here
It's hard to say goodbye
My favorite song, when I close my eyes
Takes me there, right by your side
Been so long that I've had a cry
Unusual and I can't explain why
Moments etched in memories, memories etched in time
With all the miles between, you're never far from mine
Until Now
You didn't have to leave me, even though you haven't been around
We had so much to say, I'll never hear the sound
Your voice is an echo, of a distant memory
Your touch a celebration, of better days for me
It's so difficult, I can't even try
Been so hard, the tears I cry
Unusual, I can't explain why
Moments etched in memory, memories etched in time
with all the miles between, you were never far from mine
Until now
Saying goodnight one final time
A farewell kiss on the lips of a dream
Close my eyes and you're still here
It's hard to say goodbye
My favorite song, when I close my eyes
Takes me there, right by your side
Been so long that I've had a cry
Unusual and I can't explain why
Moments etched in memories, memories etched in time
With all the miles between, you're never far from mine
Until Now
Saying goodnight one final time
A farewell kiss on the lips of a dream
Close my eyes and you're still here
It's hard to say goodbye
You didn't have to leave me, even though you haven't been around
We had so much to say, I'll never hear the sound
Your voice is an echo, of a distant memory
Your touch a celebration, of better days for me
Moments etched in memories, memories etched in time
With all the miles between, you're never far from mine
Until Now
Saying goodnight one final time
A farewell kiss on the lips of a dream
Close my eyes and you're still here
It's hard to say goodbye
Saturday, August 17, 2019
Friday, February 15, 2019
I am: Part VII (An eleven year update)
I am...
Writing today
Still getting gray...grayer
Optimistic that I have talent
Hurting like everyone else
Hurting like no one else
A grandfather, 3 times over
Still married, for almost 3 decades
Watching my oldest dog fall apart
Still rocking, and rolling
Writing for me
Writing to hopefully inspire one person, to share their dream
passion,
or their soul,
anonymously would be fine
Frustrated at work
But love my job
What I do, I do well
No bullshit, most of the time
I am.....
Still alive and kicking
Thrashing about internally
Externally
Eternally Optimistic (that sounds familiar)
I am
I
Writing today
Still getting gray...grayer
Optimistic that I have talent
Hurting like everyone else
Hurting like no one else
A grandfather, 3 times over
Still married, for almost 3 decades
Watching my oldest dog fall apart
Still rocking, and rolling
Writing for me
Writing to hopefully inspire one person, to share their dream
passion,
or their soul,
anonymously would be fine
Frustrated at work
But love my job
What I do, I do well
No bullshit, most of the time
I am.....
Still alive and kicking
Thrashing about internally
Externally
Eternally Optimistic (that sounds familiar)
I am
I
The Fall
There was a time when I felt I could conquer the world
Traverse mountains, plant flags that unfurl
Naïve, headstrong and young I could do it all
So much left undone, so little pride before the fall
before the fall
Asleep at the wheel, the captain of my dreams
Nothing seems real, nothing is what it seems
I wished to be a hero, someone you valued so much
but that didn't happen, I have no such luck
after the fall
I feel the empty spaces
the silence that threatens my sanity
I fill the void between
what I want and the true reality
with hope
but not much else
Overestimating my worth to you
Overstepping my inner boundaries
I step out of time again and again
to feel safe
navigating by some broken inner compass
I move forward
I think
Until the fall
that undoes
it
all
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