Regardless of the years spent sleeping, or spinning endless reams of gold, regardless of unfathomable names, and beards that reach the ages, know this one thing, for certain despite the ages of stories and thoughts, you are the one thing I carry close to heart and endlessly tender. like the pages of an old book,Continue reading “Rip Van Stiltskin”
Stumbling through my changes, learning to love my smile, waiting on a thread of time, feeling each tumbling mile, as it passes from my heart to my feet. Looking forward to the sunrise, conversing with my eyes, learning conversation, without the threat of lies, ceasless, as it whispers loving chant. Take this body, acceptance becomeContinue reading “return to the beginning.”
I am being stupid, and I wonder why, I need a quirky song, to sing my lullaby, and rock me gently, back to sleep, where I dream and sigh, instead of weep. I am being fretful, afraid of this big dream, enormous is my heart, and it pounds so loudly, I cannot hear my contentment,Continue reading “Rock me gently..”
One for my baby, and one more for the road hit me with this pattern, embrace me with this path, I cannot be what she needs, to make her smile and laugh I am just a man who listens, and hears the calling step, one for my baby, and one more for the road HardContinue reading “Rolling stone..”
Singular is not comfortable but it is familiar. Will you stay there and mourn alone the loss of something tangible, left somewhere forgotten, with a lesson not meant to learn. Burn, burn, burn, moving to fast for comets you catch it by the tail and pray it will not burn you never knowing it burnedContinue reading “Ride the comet..”
marbeled floor you amuse me much as my boots make echoing clatter that makes me secret smile The room knows when I am passing the ringing marks my entrance and my passage to another place like this smile upon my face it knows that I am happy.
“Two roads diverged” he spoke a truth and I heard it in my heart “and I, took the one less traveled by” echoes of lessons traveled spirit created wisdom gained “and it has made all the difference” some poems are just forever worthy of every single accolade laid at it’s feet.
His heart shines though his eyes are lost my fingers itch to calm his hands twisting and fretting natural inclinations like breathing in and breathing out I seek not to stop his figet but to give his hands focus my palms warmth making his own a shelter a place to rest and know peace myContinue reading “reach out.”
be with me when I am weary be with me when I am lost be with me when I need to lean when I am torn and tossed be with me when I am sick be with me when I am sore be with me when the world is harsh and my tears I cannotContinue reading “Re-gifted”
I look at her she looks at me then saucily she makes a face what cheek she nods as if to say go ahead and try to deny me I am not going anywhere I study her face and find that there is more to see in her pursed lips a twinge of laughter inContinue reading “Reflection..”
He’s perfectly wonderful in every single way and he loves me simply loves me even when I ignore him he doesn’t care if I stay up late chatting with the girls even guys do not worry him he is confident and worries very little about where my loyalty lies I come home to him eachContinue reading “Radar..”
I cannot call back words spoken confused I lose my way and my heart it hates the silence friendship gone astray. My sad soul does not understand why must we produce this sorrow like a broken heart drained away like a tear I leave to tomorrow I am uncertain so very often now my spark just flickersContinue reading “ripped wing”
I wish I were not such a romantic talking to love as if he existed in my gaze. Romantics are fools with glasses that see what they want what they desire what they seek what they long to find. Romantic poets are even worse they know what they want they can almost touch the loveContinue reading “realistic, romantic, poet”
When I want to weepI rest, When I am sure I am alone I rest, When the world is pounding at my heart and I am sure it’s bad news I rest, In the arms of sleep. Gift from God, my vivid dreams that fade when I awake I recall, the detail of it allContinue reading “Resting in arms of sleep”