When I was your darlin’
Life was mighty fine
Love and laughter daily
Wanton hours of time
Always in the sunlight
Always cuddled and warm
Always stroked and sheltered
Enveloped in your strong arms
But you’re the one that harmed me
Devastated my safe life
Left my ego shattered
Left me empty nights
I was just your plaything
Your darlin’ little toy
That you grew tired of playing with
Like any precocious boy
Love should come with a warning
Printed big and bold
“play this at your own risk
consequences do enfold”
https://mjb-lessonsfromlife.blogspot.com/ "Out of life's school of war: What does not destroy me, makes me stronger." Nietzsche
Monday, June 3, 2019
Balance
Slowly, trudging onward
Honest and forthright
Trying just to find my way
Stumbling, uncertain, contrite
Like a ship that needs more ballast
Or a sail that needs more wind
Moving slowly forward
Trying to transcend
Working out the problems
Settling of scores
Doing just the best I can
Always wanting more
When all the work is finally done
At the end of my long day
I clear my mind and close my eyes
And I file it all away
Tomorrow it starts over
Another just the same
Start with new prospective
More balance is my aim
To help all of those in need of it
All those that I can
To be a rock of steadiness
Is a formulated plan
The good I do for others
Will instill the strength I need
For life to take new meaning
That’s when I will succeed
Honest and forthright
Trying just to find my way
Stumbling, uncertain, contrite
Like a ship that needs more ballast
Or a sail that needs more wind
Moving slowly forward
Trying to transcend
Working out the problems
Settling of scores
Doing just the best I can
Always wanting more
When all the work is finally done
At the end of my long day
I clear my mind and close my eyes
And I file it all away
Tomorrow it starts over
Another just the same
Start with new prospective
More balance is my aim
To help all of those in need of it
All those that I can
To be a rock of steadiness
Is a formulated plan
The good I do for others
Will instill the strength I need
For life to take new meaning
That’s when I will succeed
Friday, May 31, 2019
cyber cowboy
a cyber cowboy
watching his herd
fighting each virus
that threaten his words
your boots tap impatiently
under your desk
fenced in by your office
and the world wide web
but that's not where you mind is
a computer cowboy
a 21 inch screen
writing the programs
not living his dream
you climb in your pick-up
at the end of your day
want to shuck it all
just drive away
cause this is not where your heart is
your mind rides the range
when you're not punching keys
holding to reins
not hitting delete
your heart in the mountains
the saguaro call
the taste is sweet
and you savor it all
your time will come
your dreams will manifest
into a reality
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watching his herd
fighting each virus
that threaten his words
your boots tap impatiently
under your desk
fenced in by your office
and the world wide web
but that's not where you mind is
a computer cowboy
a 21 inch screen
writing the programs
not living his dream
you climb in your pick-up
at the end of your day
want to shuck it all
just drive away
cause this is not where your heart is
your mind rides the range
when you're not punching keys
holding to reins
not hitting delete
your heart in the mountains
the saguaro call
the taste is sweet
and you savor it all
your time will come
your dreams will manifest
into a reality
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more than this
the feeling that comes
a complete surprise
awakening my heart
after all this time
a breath of fresh air
passion renewed
your subtle charm
my sky again blue
tender kisses
tight caress
caring heart
much more than this
I knew you were out there
and you would find me
if I only waited
if I only believed
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a complete surprise
awakening my heart
after all this time
a breath of fresh air
passion renewed
your subtle charm
my sky again blue
tender kisses
tight caress
caring heart
much more than this
I knew you were out there
and you would find me
if I only waited
if I only believed
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Thursday, May 30, 2019
teardrops
teardrops of angels
falling gently down on me
baptizing my soul
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falling gently down on me
baptizing my soul
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paint
the paint stays wet
on my do it by numbers life
a portrait never finished
still changing all the time
will it ever be completed?
will it ever dry?
constantly mixing hues
in this busy life of mine
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on my do it by numbers life
a portrait never finished
still changing all the time
will it ever be completed?
will it ever dry?
constantly mixing hues
in this busy life of mine
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Wednesday, May 29, 2019
date rap (his spoken, mine thought)
"sorry, I'm late"
"gee, you look great"
"I brought you these flowers"
(this date may take hours)
"who do you know?"
"let's go to a show"
"eat dinner real late"
(will I every escape?)
"you need to go home?"
"can I call your cell phone?"
"can I kiss you goodnight?"
(as I run in fright!!)
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"gee, you look great"
"I brought you these flowers"
(this date may take hours)
"who do you know?"
"let's go to a show"
"eat dinner real late"
(will I every escape?)
"you need to go home?"
"can I call your cell phone?"
"can I kiss you goodnight?"
(as I run in fright!!)
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labels
you may have lost your Stetson
you'll always have your boots
you're still wearing Wranglers
and you still like to shoot
you still love the mountains
and all of them country tunes
you may not have a Stetson
but you still have cowboy roots
maybe you don't rope and punch
there are oh so many ways
that you can be a cowboy
on just about any day
with the kindly "thank ya ma'am"
and your beat up pickup truck
"cowboy" is just a label
that label is pretty well stuck
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Life
When I look back upon my life
when I am old and grey
I’ll know I made a difference
and be remembered just that way
Remembered for the good times
Remembered for the bad
Remembered for all the twists and turns
whether we were happy or sad
And when the light is fading
and my time has come to go
It won’t be with sadness,
just an extinguishing of the glow
when I am old and grey
I’ll know I made a difference
and be remembered just that way
Remembered for the good times
Remembered for the bad
Remembered for all the twists and turns
whether we were happy or sad
And when the light is fading
and my time has come to go
It won’t be with sadness,
just an extinguishing of the glow
Tuesday, May 28, 2019
old ghosts
for all the ones who tried to stay
who said I tossed it all away
that wanted most to be the one
even though I was so done
the ones who mattered but didn't care
if I was gone or I was there
no messages left here on my phone
to check for later when I was home
maybe your signal was just to weak
maybe your battery started to leak
whatever reason, it matters not
if you remembered, or you forgot
all those days so long ago
in a box that I sort through
keeping all that matter most
nothing sacred from those old ghosts
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who said I tossed it all away
that wanted most to be the one
even though I was so done
the ones who mattered but didn't care
if I was gone or I was there
no messages left here on my phone
to check for later when I was home
maybe your signal was just to weak
maybe your battery started to leak
whatever reason, it matters not
if you remembered, or you forgot
all those days so long ago
in a box that I sort through
keeping all that matter most
nothing sacred from those old ghosts
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Defined
Living in a blue sky world
Beginning of the day
Time to start my morning
Things start off ok
Work is really crazy
So much to get done
I like it when I’m busy
That’s what makes it fun
Day is almost over
It went by so fast
Finish what I started
Follow up on tasks
Everything completed
Finally time to go
You are waiting for me
The high point that I know
Unwind, relax, recap our day
With a glass of wine
The best part of my blue sky world
The part that’s best defined
You are the center of my life
Your love is pure and true
Loving you is easy
And I thank God for you
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Beginning of the day
Time to start my morning
Things start off ok
Work is really crazy
So much to get done
I like it when I’m busy
That’s what makes it fun
Day is almost over
It went by so fast
Finish what I started
Follow up on tasks
Everything completed
Finally time to go
You are waiting for me
The high point that I know
Unwind, relax, recap our day
With a glass of wine
The best part of my blue sky world
The part that’s best defined
You are the center of my life
Your love is pure and true
Loving you is easy
And I thank God for you
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Amazing Grace
If you can see inside my soul
Can you heal me, make me whole
Can you take away the pain
Heal me with a cleansing rain
If you can see through this facade
It would be an act of god
If you can love me for who I am
Give your all and not condemn
Take me to a better place
Restore me with amazing grace
Restore with unconditional love
Like an angel from above
Heal and guide if you know how
Heal my soul and save me now
Then I’m not eternally cursed
Not afflicted, not coerced
Rescued, salvaged, then set free
All because you believed in me
Can you heal me, make me whole
Can you take away the pain
Heal me with a cleansing rain
If you can see through this facade
It would be an act of god
If you can love me for who I am
Give your all and not condemn
Take me to a better place
Restore me with amazing grace
Restore with unconditional love
Like an angel from above
Heal and guide if you know how
Heal my soul and save me now
Then I’m not eternally cursed
Not afflicted, not coerced
Rescued, salvaged, then set free
All because you believed in me
Monday, May 27, 2019
Redemption
I thought redemption finally came
From prior sins and bad acts
But now I know I'm not paid up
For relief from this devil’s pact
No forgiveness, no act of contrition
No answer to my pleas
Not even begging for mercy
Contrite, on bended knees
The wounds that I have inflicted
Will keep me in this hell
And darkness will surround me
For as long as I can tell
From prior sins and bad acts
But now I know I'm not paid up
For relief from this devil’s pact
No forgiveness, no act of contrition
No answer to my pleas
Not even begging for mercy
Contrite, on bended knees
The wounds that I have inflicted
Will keep me in this hell
And darkness will surround me
For as long as I can tell
The Safer Path
Reflection of the time I spent
Wandering this earth
No clear or true direction
That brought me here to this
Lost until I found you
No routes, no tracks, no course
Hopeless retrospection
Stumbling forward, fast
Times of indecision
Times of strife and woes
That was till I met you
And life was turned around
Now more steady, more direct
Future is more clear
Planning life together
A charted safer way
Your steady guidance saved me
And put me on the path
More safe, more sound, more protected
Sheltered, loved, secured
The wind it blows a billowy sail
Strait forward, on calm seas
Living in the moment
This romantic rhapsody
Guide me through the ocean storms
Protect and keep me safe
Leaning on your steadiness
No compass or sextant
Where were you before the storm
When my life was troubled
All I know is you’re here now
My world has turned around
Wandering this earth
No clear or true direction
That brought me here to this
Lost until I found you
No routes, no tracks, no course
Hopeless retrospection
Stumbling forward, fast
Times of indecision
Times of strife and woes
That was till I met you
And life was turned around
Now more steady, more direct
Future is more clear
Planning life together
A charted safer way
Your steady guidance saved me
And put me on the path
More safe, more sound, more protected
Sheltered, loved, secured
The wind it blows a billowy sail
Strait forward, on calm seas
Living in the moment
This romantic rhapsody
Guide me through the ocean storms
Protect and keep me safe
Leaning on your steadiness
No compass or sextant
Where were you before the storm
When my life was troubled
All I know is you’re here now
My world has turned around
Cut And Run
Let’s just leave here
All the pulls and tugs on our lives
All the endless paperwork
Let’s have an adventure
While we still can
Something to look back on
Let’s pack light
I can pick you up in New Mexico
We’ll go on the lam
Let’s head for the beach house
Old Mexico, where all the desperados used to go
In those ancient westerns
Let’s just kick back for awhile
Sun on the beach
Drink margaritas
Let’s look for sand dollars
You know how I like them
See what we can find
Let’s reconstruct our lives
We can be anything we want
Alone together
Disenfranchised from the Spanish
But who needs that headache anyway?
Bring your passport
Let’s cut and run
At least for awhile
Want to?
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All the pulls and tugs on our lives
All the endless paperwork
Let’s have an adventure
While we still can
Something to look back on
Let’s pack light
I can pick you up in New Mexico
We’ll go on the lam
Let’s head for the beach house
Old Mexico, where all the desperados used to go
In those ancient westerns
Let’s just kick back for awhile
Sun on the beach
Drink margaritas
Let’s look for sand dollars
You know how I like them
See what we can find
Let’s reconstruct our lives
We can be anything we want
Alone together
Disenfranchised from the Spanish
But who needs that headache anyway?
Bring your passport
Let’s cut and run
At least for awhile
Want to?
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Saturday, May 25, 2019
Treasures
I found the things I treasured most
Were not the important things
I had tunnel vision
I treasured the tokens you offered
Gifts and trips, monetary items
Not what was important
The real treasure was your love
The way you looked at me
And touched me, pleased me
I now know the real treasure is you
No conditions, no misconceptions
Just you and your gracious heart
Were not the important things
I had tunnel vision
I treasured the tokens you offered
Gifts and trips, monetary items
Not what was important
The real treasure was your love
The way you looked at me
And touched me, pleased me
I now know the real treasure is you
No conditions, no misconceptions
Just you and your gracious heart
NO REASONS (acrostic)
No answers given
Oblivious to your plot
Removing your love
Exiting my life
Avoiding questions
Silence
One sided pain
No thoughts of me
Silence
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Oblivious to your plot
Removing your love
Exiting my life
Avoiding questions
Silence
One sided pain
No thoughts of me
Silence
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Friday, May 24, 2019
the dust from yesterday
the only sound was the wind through the sage
it blew icy cold with a whistling rage
I zip my jacket but still I shiver
against the unknown and what floats downriver
I don't sleep and lay wide awake
gnawing inside are the thoughts that quake
something I don't know and can not understand
staring at the rotating blades of the fan
love is never based on what is fair
we just weren't right, our lives parallel
what I wanted before was just a fair shake
the scar remains thick from your quick escape
fortune looked down and smiled on me
faith never lost--I always believed
my dreams for tomorrow are realized today
all else left behind in the dust from yesterday
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it blew icy cold with a whistling rage
I zip my jacket but still I shiver
against the unknown and what floats downriver
I don't sleep and lay wide awake
gnawing inside are the thoughts that quake
something I don't know and can not understand
staring at the rotating blades of the fan
love is never based on what is fair
we just weren't right, our lives parallel
what I wanted before was just a fair shake
the scar remains thick from your quick escape
fortune looked down and smiled on me
faith never lost--I always believed
my dreams for tomorrow are realized today
all else left behind in the dust from yesterday
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Not You
May I have the pleasure,
just one dance with you.
Smiling I take his hand
and he leads me to the floor.
Slowly, barely moving
hips connected, legs intertwined,
holding me closely,
caressing my back, breathing me in.
And then come the whispers
subtle, urgent and soft in my ear.
And I close my eyes, thinking,
it should be you.
just one dance with you.
Smiling I take his hand
and he leads me to the floor.
Slowly, barely moving
hips connected, legs intertwined,
holding me closely,
caressing my back, breathing me in.
And then come the whispers
subtle, urgent and soft in my ear.
And I close my eyes, thinking,
it should be you.
Thursday, May 23, 2019
The Things You Left
When you left, you took it all
My heart, my soul
Everything good
You left me a few things
Tears, sadness, heartbreak
How nice of you
What do I do with what’s left?
Emptiness, sorrow, a void
The pain is too fresh
I was with you too long
To remember how to move forward,
Start again, renew
You left me with so little
Not enough to rebuild with
Nothing to rekindle
Upon reflection
I see now that your facade
Was just that, a façade
How did we last this long
When it was always about you
With little room for me
My heart, my soul
Everything good
You left me a few things
Tears, sadness, heartbreak
How nice of you
What do I do with what’s left?
Emptiness, sorrow, a void
The pain is too fresh
I was with you too long
To remember how to move forward,
Start again, renew
You left me with so little
Not enough to rebuild with
Nothing to rekindle
Upon reflection
I see now that your facade
Was just that, a façade
How did we last this long
When it was always about you
With little room for me
Yoyo
I have reached my limit
Patience wearing thin
You really push my buttons
Where do I begin?
Feeling like a yoyo
Pushed away and then pulled back
This is very tiring
You’re leaving too much slack
Never know just where I stand
Or what I mean to you
This needs some reassessing
You have some work to do
I will grant you one last chance
One last chance to get it right
The string on this toy is fraying
You wind your toys to tight!
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Patience wearing thin
You really push my buttons
Where do I begin?
Feeling like a yoyo
Pushed away and then pulled back
This is very tiring
You’re leaving too much slack
Never know just where I stand
Or what I mean to you
This needs some reassessing
You have some work to do
I will grant you one last chance
One last chance to get it right
The string on this toy is fraying
You wind your toys to tight!
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Tuesday, May 21, 2019
all too soon
illusion drips from swollen sky thunder crashes in the night there’s no hope of staying dry I shout a prayer, there’s no replies poetry and visions creep inside my brain that tries to sleep shaking all of the beliefs nothing sacred here for me madness wanders to and fro down this unsigned, dusty road on my mind, this heavy load intuition thick with mold my third eye that’s partially blind ghosts that hide here in plain sight it could all work out just fine if I open my heart and close my mind another dance, another tune another one of love’s buffoons the calendar marks the month of June it will be over all too soon
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fading fast
it was a short road out of Eden
a way that I knew well
and if I write my story
there's part I'll never tell
my car sped fast on winding roads
running through the gears
and with the sunroof open
wind whistles in my ears
all the things I leave behind
that don't matter now
and in my rearview mirror
I glimpse my worried brow
I never thought I'd really go
thought it would always last
looking back on memories
that now are fading fast
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a way that I knew well
and if I write my story
there's part I'll never tell
my car sped fast on winding roads
running through the gears
and with the sunroof open
wind whistles in my ears
all the things I leave behind
that don't matter now
and in my rearview mirror
I glimpse my worried brow
I never thought I'd really go
thought it would always last
looking back on memories
that now are fading fast
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Dream
When the dream came
I held my breath
With my eyes closed
A feeling of nirvana
A smile in the dark
The touch I know
Don’t want to wake
Locked in this moment
And the feelings bestowed
Stay with me dream
When the light comes
Let me keep this inner glow
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I held my breath
With my eyes closed
A feeling of nirvana
A smile in the dark
The touch I know
Don’t want to wake
Locked in this moment
And the feelings bestowed
Stay with me dream
When the light comes
Let me keep this inner glow
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Promises Not Kept
Looking out at the pouring rain
Tends to make me blue
It only makes me lonelier
Then the first weeks without you
A streak of lightening flashes
Thunder loud and close
No one here to hold me
I thought I buried those ghosts
Close the blinds put on your shirt
The one that still smells of you
Pour a glass of your favorite wine
Maybe I’ll get through
Listening to our favorite song
The one you sang off key
How we laughed at that one
But you did it for me
Turn off the lights and go to bed
Try to get some sleep
It’s hard with my mind racing
promises you don't keep
It will rain for hours
Tomorrow dawn wet and new
I’ll wake up the same old me
A new life to construe
Tends to make me blue
It only makes me lonelier
Then the first weeks without you
A streak of lightening flashes
Thunder loud and close
No one here to hold me
I thought I buried those ghosts
Close the blinds put on your shirt
The one that still smells of you
Pour a glass of your favorite wine
Maybe I’ll get through
Listening to our favorite song
The one you sang off key
How we laughed at that one
But you did it for me
Turn off the lights and go to bed
Try to get some sleep
It’s hard with my mind racing
promises you don't keep
It will rain for hours
Tomorrow dawn wet and new
I’ll wake up the same old me
A new life to construe
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