Consider our thoughts
they feel profound
don't make a sound
Most tumble away
into a gorge between
born but unseen
Cascading from a well
every second they fall
off the canyon walls
We feel them
the echos are heard
they try to form words
like ocean waves
crashing on rocks
our thoughts never stop
Thursday, May 31, 2018
Tuesday, May 8, 2018
Fallen
I fell in love with love
She fell in love with me
She loved me as a child
When I was climbing trees
We dreamed about our lives
Its possibilities
I left her sitting there
To make my fortune known
She painted earth and sky
So I could find our home
While forging in the mill
Through the glass I felt alone
I submitted to a smile
That claimed to fill my need
He offered me the world
I was tempted by his greed
As the clock made its rounds
I gained anxiety
Love found me once again
She put my mind at ease
I saw her in a sunset
We met beneath the trees
Our dreams were sitting there
Waiting patiently
She fell in love with me
She loved me as a child
When I was climbing trees
We dreamed about our lives
Its possibilities
I left her sitting there
To make my fortune known
She painted earth and sky
So I could find our home
While forging in the mill
Through the glass I felt alone
I submitted to a smile
That claimed to fill my need
He offered me the world
I was tempted by his greed
As the clock made its rounds
I gained anxiety
Love found me once again
She put my mind at ease
I saw her in a sunset
We met beneath the trees
Our dreams were sitting there
Waiting patiently
The Unwritten Poem
Ideas stir in my head
Especially in the quiet
Details speak to me
Thoughts must be perfected
Who cares what I think?
They love the trivial ones
No one wants to get too deep
My deep thoughts are orphans
Thoughts ride between stanzas
Perfectionism is comfortable
Should I hide in the technical?
Forget muses, rhymes and dreams?
Time makes it's demands
Can one live two lives well?
If we had eternity
Who would care?
Yet to be alive
We must have time
Call it a prison
Or call it a blessing
I will forgo the critics
Especially the one inside my head
I must redeem precious time
To write, sing and dream.
Monday, February 26, 2018
Superhero
I must be Superman
Man of steel
saving humanity
He never fails
despite reality
Conquering evil
within society
See my flowing cape
All will look to me
out of jealousy
But flesh isn't steel
And hearts are real
I traded my cape
for a rose
Adoration
for prose
Man of steel
saving humanity
He never fails
despite reality
Conquering evil
within society
See my flowing cape
All will look to me
out of jealousy
But flesh isn't steel
And hearts are real
I traded my cape
for a rose
Adoration
for prose
Wednesday, January 17, 2018
Milestones
On the right near the road
It was hidden from view
The world hurried by
And nobody knew
A milestone was there
Forgotten by time
Somebody’s memory
Is now marking mine
Memory’s bonds
Are stronger than stone
While bodies move on
Our minds build a home
Eyes that are windows
Smiles we have shared
The world is oblivious
While our hearts are aware
Time gives us beauty
It converts gangly youth
We hate letting go
There has to be proof
Moments we mark
In our hearts set in stone
Along the path as we pause
Though our journey has grown
Though our journey has grown
Tuesday, January 2, 2018
What I am not
I have nothing to say
But I want to be heard
I have nothing to give
But I need to be loved
I am nothing to view
But I wish to be admired
Yet you love me
For what I don't have
And it is profound
But I want to be heard
I have nothing to give
But I need to be loved
I am nothing to view
But I wish to be admired
Yet you love me
For what I don't have
And it is profound
Friday, October 20, 2017
Tousled
I stood behind you on the balcony
and looked at the mountains
through your wind swept hair
The view was beautiful
We walked on the beach
The wind tossed your hair
Like the waves on the sea
The world became ours
The light through the trees
Play on the loose strand of hair
That fell over your eye
And you are lovely
You certainly look elegant
With your hair done up
It weakens my knees
My heart is proud
As you rest on a pillow
I lose every care in the world
Through your tousled hair
Life becomes good
Life becomes good
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