Monday, September 6, 2021

dragons

the lessons I've learned
and pages I've turned
took one match
for the bridges I've burned
there's no way back, took up that slack
there's no space, not even a crack
you give all that I once lacked
and for lovin', you have a knack

I was out and sometimes down
wrinkles caused by a big frown
then you started comin' round
those old sorrows start to drown
where'd I be if not for you
always happy, never blue
oh, the trouble we can brew
life takes on a different hue

you pull me close and start our dance
it's just like being in a trance
no other boy could stand a chance
slaying my dragons with your lance
never in my wildest dreams
would I change the scheme of things
rising to the top like cream
whatever that old saying means
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things we want

the things we want that aren't to be
are for the best, just wait and see
His infinite plan, with you in mind
will come about in His design

look for answers, search for clues
observe all the many hues
under rocks and in the clouds
listen, it may not be loud

a simple look, a quick chaste smile
a nod or wink could be their style
don't respond and walk away
this could be the one that stays

the things we want that aren't to be
are for the best, just wait and see
His infinite plan, with you in mind
will come about in His design
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coffee and dawn

I gave you all and then gave more
hoping and loving was no chore
I did it gladly, or so I thought
I shouldn't have invested
or heavily bought

putting my wants in the back of the mind
going for broke and running blind
shouldn't have worn my heart on a sleeve
knowing you would go or I would leave

once in awhile when the moon is right
I sit pensive here at night
I'm the one that left so quick
before the feelings got too thick

things look different in morning light
coffee and dawn without the blight
I surprised you after all
left at the first signs of fall

you will say, "she will be back"
there is nothing that I lack
you didn't know me all that well
what you saw would soon foretell
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Saturday, September 4, 2021

ponder

insignificant
a small spot in a large place
’cept when I’m with you

nebulous

nothing nebulous
all reasons clearly defined
discovering more

those spells

I’m boxing all that was my past
traveling lighter it seems
you were right ‘bout what I leave
sometimes gold just doesn’t gleam

if I forget something I need
I’ll dig it up from memory
I know that anything can be replaced
most of all that’s true of me

I’ve found that thing I looked for most
more than what I’ve left behind
one-sided feelings that were dumb
also silly and partially blind

a road that forks and leads away
from tears I cried for yesterday
it may storm upon these hills
but I’ve learned how to weather
those spells

Friday, September 3, 2021

a shooting star

flashes in the night 
 white-hot it falls to the ground 
black, the spot it held

energy

every nuance, everything that I learn 
every facet that you share of your life
the effervescence of all that you give 
refreshment that lets me drink you in 

the spark from the first time that we met 
electricity from that very first touch 
a beginning with a whole new energy 
fulfillment that grows inside of me 

my heart, that expands with all you offer 
my love, that I give freely to you 
a future, showing all that we can be 
as we entwine what's between me and thee

if I fall

would you catch me if I fall? 
I don't have much further to go 
with open arms and loving heart 
would you catch me if I fall?

Tuesday, August 31, 2021

surrender

put on this mask and enter the cage
forget the laws, remember your rage
no eye contact, do not engage
history burned, now turn the page

indoctrination of every mind
start with the kids already blind
no one able shall struggle, decline
your road ahead will be assigned

turn in your weapons, every gun
you'll have no need when we are done
if you fight you will be shunned
our web is big, already spun

rob the poor to feed the rich
we already own that little niche
don't be a baby, don't be a bitch
turn on your family, be a snitch

yes, indoctrination is our game
you only have yourself to blame
get close to fire, feed our flame
here is your number surrender your name 
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truth

if what I read held any truth
if it was about me
instead of about you
if it was less vague
the things I contemplate
if there were two
just me and you
then it would be worth the price
and I would spend it all

well deserved

you open the throttle and ride hard
miles of open highway
hitting the potholes with your heart

just when you think, that you
are running on empty
your soul finds me

the road becomes smooth
your path well signed
a rest stop, well deserved

the sign says

adopt a highway
I choose the one to your heart
discarding debris

Friday, August 27, 2021

quips

to the east, you read every word
to the north, not a peep is heard
in my heart a deficit 
do I give more than I’ll ever get

on Facebook I leave zinging quips
on twitter, truth seeps from my lips
in between, there lives a gap
filled with lustrous, throaty gasps

in my prose I write with thought
sometimes loved, sometimes not
no music to the lyrics yet
write it soon ‘fore I forget

doubt

so many there before me
like rings inside a tree
each left a different taste behind
on your tongue and memory

how do I climb the ladder
that’s missing too many rungs?
how do I crawl inside the mind
where all the portraits are hung?

some have been deleted
but they left behind a trace
at night when you are sleeping
I can see them in your face

I dream of misconception
until the dawn’s fresh light
the sun shines on refreshment
a chance to get it right

trust lays on the coverlet
but it’s too hot to use
a sheet covers up a body
with one leg moving loose

I throw a log on the fire
lighting a candle so we can see
the shadows flickering slightly
on the wall in front of me

can I erase the legend
that all of them point out?
am I just another flavor
have you any doubts?

short song

running out of time
never words that sometimes rhyme
poetry is my song

Thursday, August 26, 2021

hooked

gingerly, you touched the wounds
tracing a line from inside to out
healing what was broken
knowing what was needed
and when
carefully, not applying
any pressure
biding your time
until that exact moment;
the very second I was hooked.
you reeled me in
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aimless

you couldn't find what you were looking for
not with Suri or any map
not that you were ever
any good at navigation

you seek it
thinking you will recognize it
when it hits you in the face
a collision of thoughts

what if you had it
and you let it escape?
wandering aimlessly from
saguaro to saguaro

blind as a bat
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denial

I couldn't keep it a secret
I bit my tongue and tried
I waited for you to say it
but it gushed from deep inside
spilling out of places
I'd showed but
tried to hide
now you know the secret
it's too late to deny
you didn't turn and run
instead you fortified
everything I give you
is said, not just implied
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Wednesday, August 25, 2021

biking

two wheels on pavement
scenery that stretches miles
long time since I rode

shall we dance?

my dance card is full
every space on every line
all reserved by you
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Tuesday, August 24, 2021

Consequence

I was paying attention 
Though that isn’t the way it seems 
This was really all about you 
Though you said it was all about me 

The consequences that are rendered 
From the strong vibes that you gave
Not listening to my feelings 
Feelings I can’t repay 

Not enough time to get it right 
Not enough space for me 
I’m feeling all closed in on 
That’s not how it should be 

Stretching me beyond my means 
Whether that’s your intent or not
I need to separate myself 
Cause this stress is all I’ve got 

Didn’t mean for it to go this far
I’m sorry for any pain 
I may be making a big mistake 
Right now though nothing remains

A Star Haiku

A star that rises
Glowing brightly for a time
Before the burn out

Addicted Haiku

Ok you got me 
I'm sucked in and addicted 
Rough climb but short fall

Monday, August 23, 2021

dust

I sneeze from all of the dust
I pulled things from the past
that were better left undisturbed
what can I say?

most think what one doesn't know
will not hurt you
I think the opposite is true
I would rather know all...
ask the questions...
put it to sleep...

now I lay awake each night
dream the nightmares when I sleep
wondering, wondering
ghosts of the past linger
a black apparition
slinking around my thoughts

I don't know
I don't remember
I don't think so
I thought I did
no resolution