the lights went out and you're long gone
things that mattered don't matter now
I told you things that I wanted to say
what's past is past I'm your girl from yesterday
the days stretch long and the nights are worse
messages left are short and terse
perspective that you held at bay
days move forward but I'm stuck in yesterday
my heart is gonna hurt for just a little while
when I see your picture it makes me smile
I guess the words kinda got in your way
there is nothing left for you when you think of yesterday
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Wednesday, September 18, 2024
just one
frost forms thick on all around
feet crunch loud on frozen ground
and what I've known for oh, so long
thaws and drips with morning sun
the wide open space now closes in
fenced and barbed like old Berlin
my mind skates quick on ice that's thin
what once was won't come again
in the mountains where wild things prowl
packs of coyotes with their low growl
for miles I can see the here and now
and our love there that now goes south
pictures painted in darkest hues
times we spent, just me and you
monsoons came and drenched sky's blue
leaving just one when it was through
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feet crunch loud on frozen ground
and what I've known for oh, so long
thaws and drips with morning sun
the wide open space now closes in
fenced and barbed like old Berlin
my mind skates quick on ice that's thin
what once was won't come again
in the mountains where wild things prowl
packs of coyotes with their low growl
for miles I can see the here and now
and our love there that now goes south
pictures painted in darkest hues
times we spent, just me and you
monsoons came and drenched sky's blue
leaving just one when it was through
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Saturday, August 24, 2024
dead letter
somewhere, close to the very end
to protect, a lover pretends
faking what is now long gone
cutting losses and moving on
taking what we get from the stress
stamp it, mail it, to the wrong address
ending up in the dead-letter office
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to protect, a lover pretends
faking what is now long gone
cutting losses and moving on
taking what we get from the stress
stamp it, mail it, to the wrong address
ending up in the dead-letter office
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Sunday, August 11, 2024
poetic justice
borders drawn, I step across
not a leap of faith
was it so hard?
was it that bad?
no, it was bittersweet
a rich dark chocolate
that leaves an aftertaste
were the words "I love you"
what you expected to hear?
written in flowing verse
not whispers in your ear
easier to say at a distance
while longing for you to be near
poetic justice, words that flow
vague lyrics that sweep through
softening blows, without afterglow
of all that we might have known
was it so hard?
was it so bad?
no, baby, it was bittersweet
the taste will linger
long after it melts
the wrapper tossed
your love not expressed
mine spoken for you to read
over and over
all that I bled
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not a leap of faith
was it so hard?
was it that bad?
no, it was bittersweet
a rich dark chocolate
that leaves an aftertaste
were the words "I love you"
what you expected to hear?
written in flowing verse
not whispers in your ear
easier to say at a distance
while longing for you to be near
poetic justice, words that flow
vague lyrics that sweep through
softening blows, without afterglow
of all that we might have known
was it so hard?
was it so bad?
no, baby, it was bittersweet
the taste will linger
long after it melts
the wrapper tossed
your love not expressed
mine spoken for you to read
over and over
all that I bled
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moss
we forged a bridge of friendship
constructed of heaviest steel
and the river of injustice
flows freely underneath
no undertow or crashing waves
wash up on grassy banks
serenity floating softly
for the fishes that swim there
hand in hand we walk across
this structure that we made
freedom of heart and wisdom of mind
waits on the other side
the iniquities and the dreams
of what could never be
covered with moss on glossy rocks
is all we leave behind
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constructed of heaviest steel
and the river of injustice
flows freely underneath
no undertow or crashing waves
wash up on grassy banks
serenity floating softly
for the fishes that swim there
hand in hand we walk across
this structure that we made
freedom of heart and wisdom of mind
waits on the other side
the iniquities and the dreams
of what could never be
covered with moss on glossy rocks
is all we leave behind
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Friday, July 26, 2024
all of those times
there is a wild whisper, that's blowing in the wind
it sweeps down from the mountains like a very old friend
it whips my hair about my face and eyes
and though it makes me squint
it brings back all of those memories
and I wonder where they went
all of those old times of laughter and dancing close
all of those old songs we and tiles on a board
all of those old mornings talking, and refilling cups
all of those old times of loving and sharing that I miss most
there is a wild whisper, that's blowing in the wind
it sweeps down from the mountains like a very old friend
it sweeps down from the mountains like a very old friend
it whips my hair about my face and eyes
and though it makes me squint
it brings back all of those memories
and I wonder where they went
all of those old times of laughter and dancing close
all of those old songs we and tiles on a board
all of those old mornings talking, and refilling cups
all of those old times of loving and sharing that I miss most
there is a wild whisper, that's blowing in the wind
it sweeps down from the mountains like a very old friend
it whips my hair about my face and eyes
and though it makes me blue
it brushes up against fantasy
it brushes up against fantasy
and dreams no longer true
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tiles
if I seem too quiet now
if I show you with actions
don't tell you with words
don't tell you why or how
I love you
I spell it out with tiles
letters with points on a board
double word score
down and across
I love you
when love costs
the price too high
for the heart to bear
worth every last feeling
I love you
take it all
give nothing back
your light dim in my dark
bright it shines in other eyes
and still it rests here inside
I love you
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if I show you with actions
don't tell you with words
don't tell you why or how
I love you
I spell it out with tiles
letters with points on a board
double word score
down and across
I love you
when love costs
the price too high
for the heart to bear
worth every last feeling
I love you
take it all
give nothing back
your light dim in my dark
bright it shines in other eyes
and still it rests here inside
I love you
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Wednesday, July 24, 2024
intense
thinking all about this
choices that have happened
from the first hello
to that last goodbye
the only thing I can figure
in this lengthy analysis
no other observation
relationships are intense
it is right brain, left brain
and everything in-between
it's chemical, physical, biological
emotional and temperamental
it's what we can't hold back
give back or take back too
one false step could rock it
and you fall in a abyss
there isn't rhyme or reason
and forget all those equations
the psychology and self-help books
it's really simple addition
one and one makes two
and giving your best shot
close your eyes. dive right in
float up to the top
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it's okay
it's okay to say I love you
it's okay to show you care
it's okay to offer all you have
even if you have some fears
it's okay to not have answers
it's okay to take your best shot
it's okay to offer nothing
just say that's all you've got
it's okay to figure often
it's okay to be in the dark
it's okay to know that sometimes
love is going to hurt
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dreams are just for dreaming
I slip in past the smoke screen
hitting just a little too close
night vision is a bonus
I see you as you doze
no different from what I discovered
some things will never change
and I leave you like I found you
with nothing rearranged
I can see you on the road
your thumb out, hitchin a ride
I was carrying a heavy load
construction made a difficult drive
no places on the shoulder
no pull off posted by sign
I stop in the middle of the street
getting ticketed for my time
dreams are just for dreaming
clandestine just the same
real life is for real living
not framing in a picture frame
you take what He hands down
trying to ace the tests
you do with it what you can
then stow it with all the rest
here I stand on solid ground
as the world spins round and round
it's my competitive nature
that won't let me back down
I once took my best shot
got a ribbon for second place
but I was in the running
I accept my trophy with grace
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Saturday, June 29, 2024
what once
what once burned hot on a cold spring night
dwindles, extinguished, like a tallow's light
nothing to sustain, nothing to hold
as it fades away, love's afterglow
what once held dreams in sleepless arms
a kiss of a lover with all of its charms
hangs heavy and weightless in a darkened room
the fragrance remaining like musky perfume
what once played softly on a mountain breeze
a love song dancing with its expertise
evanescent gone, like the lyrics sung
over much too quickly, maybe not begun
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dwindles, extinguished, like a tallow's light
nothing to sustain, nothing to hold
as it fades away, love's afterglow
what once held dreams in sleepless arms
a kiss of a lover with all of its charms
hangs heavy and weightless in a darkened room
the fragrance remaining like musky perfume
what once played softly on a mountain breeze
a love song dancing with its expertise
evanescent gone, like the lyrics sung
over much too quickly, maybe not begun
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Tuesday, May 28, 2024
wishes
this day starts with wishes
from people that I know
starting this birthday
with a very special glow
friends and family
the ones that I hold
tight in my heart, and
whom I will never let go
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Wednesday, May 15, 2024
around the corner
the road to tomorrow is paved with the past
I step to the left as the dye bleeds fast
you touched my body, I couldn't touch your heart
not in the middle and not from the start
a whisper of truth that cools with its breeze
love wraps around me with new energy
all that I longed for, that I didn't see
was waiting around the corner for me
connected by passion, the heat of your song
all that I gave, stuff you drag around
I keep my dreams...you keep what you found
we both end up where we always belonged
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I step to the left as the dye bleeds fast
you touched my body, I couldn't touch your heart
not in the middle and not from the start
a whisper of truth that cools with its breeze
love wraps around me with new energy
all that I longed for, that I didn't see
was waiting around the corner for me
connected by passion, the heat of your song
all that I gave, stuff you drag around
I keep my dreams...you keep what you found
we both end up where we always belonged
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Thursday, May 2, 2024
people I meet
if He decides the people I meet
and I decide who stays or leaves
who gets to stay, who walks away
who is true and who betrays
sometimes I walked away too quick
something just didn't seem to click
sometimes I know that quickly I ran
before a relationship even began
some I've held on to, too long
although the feelings seemed so strong
I've let go of some too soon
and I decide who stays or leaves
who gets to stay, who walks away
who is true and who betrays
sometimes I walked away too quick
something just didn't seem to click
sometimes I know that quickly I ran
before a relationship even began
some I've held on to, too long
although the feelings seemed so strong
I've let go of some too soon
one of them was probably you
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Thursday, April 25, 2024
release
with kindness comes clarity
with loving comes loss
with investment comes risk
to be put where it belongs
with anger comes tension
with frustration comes fear
with longing comes hunger
for what you want near
with heart comes emotion
with His grace comes peace
it will get much easier
when at last I release
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with loving comes loss
with investment comes risk
to be put where it belongs
with anger comes tension
with frustration comes fear
with longing comes hunger
for what you want near
with heart comes emotion
with His grace comes peace
it will get much easier
when at last I release
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Monday, April 22, 2024
neon lights
shadows rise and shadows fall and I see the reality
clattering deep in the silence of my serenity
tonight we lay together under the flash of neon lights
tomorrow I am miles away, living a different lie
I felt it in my spirit and I felt it in my soul
what you didn't feel at all just left this gaping hole
thunder rolls and lightning flashes bright in all my dreams
while miles away you lay there, pulling my heart strings
like the mighty Phoenix
from the ashes resurrected
but none of the fences mended, just how you directed
that little piece of my soul, the one that you left whole
sometimes friends, sometimes lovers the only role I know
I can be here with you, or as long as you can stay
yesterday was just a day...long since faded away
all of the photos taken, show us smiling in black and white
you pick and choose, make all the rules, while I drift with the tide
tonight we lay together under the flash of neon lights
tomorrow I am miles away, living a different lie
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between wonder and love
they meet in the middle
between east and west
between sunrise and sunset
somewhere between dependence and indifference
they meet in the middle
between unsure and surreal
between unopened and unsealed
somewhere between give and take
they meet in the middle
between rain and sun
between ended and just begun
somewhere between fact and fiction
they meet in the middle
between forgiveness and grace
between bittersweet and a honey taste
somewhere between wonder and love
somewhere between blue sky and monsoon
once again, they meet in the middle
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between east and west
between sunrise and sunset
somewhere between dependence and indifference
they meet in the middle
between unsure and surreal
between unopened and unsealed
somewhere between give and take
they meet in the middle
between rain and sun
between ended and just begun
somewhere between fact and fiction
they meet in the middle
between forgiveness and grace
between bittersweet and a honey taste
somewhere between wonder and love
somewhere between blue sky and monsoon
once again, they meet in the middle
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Tuesday, March 12, 2024
the stand
all I see in the distance
as I focus on it all
the last part of my resistance
stumbles now and falls
you won't meet opposition
from all the disparate strands
I'm taking my position
getting ready to make my stand
from a shrouded heart and shadowed soul
I watch as this unfolds
an unstable situation
that leaks from the usual mold
all I've seen and what I've read
ain't even the tip of the iceberg
and as I strolled down memory lane
the nightingale's all I heard
through fog of contradiction
on an ocean of salty tears
I admired the reflection
a dim light that disappears
careful always of what you say
in case reality should offend
as you sit and watch your soul decay
from the start to the bitter end
wearily I watched you
break chains to be set free
no chance at a storybook ending
not ever between you and me
strained are the limits of compassion
it's a wound that never mends
honesty was never in fashion
it wasn't in the cards my friend
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as I focus on it all
the last part of my resistance
stumbles now and falls
you won't meet opposition
from all the disparate strands
I'm taking my position
getting ready to make my stand
from a shrouded heart and shadowed soul
I watch as this unfolds
an unstable situation
that leaks from the usual mold
all I've seen and what I've read
ain't even the tip of the iceberg
and as I strolled down memory lane
the nightingale's all I heard
through fog of contradiction
on an ocean of salty tears
I admired the reflection
a dim light that disappears
careful always of what you say
in case reality should offend
as you sit and watch your soul decay
from the start to the bitter end
wearily I watched you
break chains to be set free
no chance at a storybook ending
not ever between you and me
strained are the limits of compassion
it's a wound that never mends
honesty was never in fashion
it wasn't in the cards my friend
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Saturday, February 10, 2024
just a girl
I was not the lucky one
to set your heart on fire
dusty days so long ago
dusty days so long ago
that have long since expired
I was not the sweet, sweet dream
I was not the sweet, sweet dream
that painted your skies blue
I'm just a girl who long ago
I'm just a girl who long ago
fell deeply in love with you
I'm not the key that fits the lock
I'm not the key that fits the lock
and opens up a door
I did not have the power to
I did not have the power to
give what was wanted and more
there was just no miracle
there was just no miracle
or wishes upon a star
I'm the one in the rearview mirror,
I'm the one in the rearview mirror,
when you drove off in your car
when you look back and wonder
when you look back and wonder
if you had gone that way
will you see the promise
will you see the promise
of what you held at bay?
I wasn't close to being the dream
I wasn't close to being the dream
you wanted to come true
I'm just a girl who long ago
I'm just a girl who long ago
fell deeply in love with you
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Friday, February 2, 2024
tug-of-war
yesterday tethered to tomorrow
caught in a tug-of-war 'tween the two
going back holds nothing but sorrow
my future now a rosier hue
stuck in mud caused by the storm
the past corroded from rain
anticipating your next jump
love factored with all the pain
the sun shines from behind dark clouds
a rainbow that arcs across the blue
he rides on a silver horse
a hero to bring me through
dreams of the past may bring it back
quickly they fade with a new dawn
'
till yesterday's face is just a blur
in the morning when I stretch and yawn
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