Wednesday, November 17, 2021

indomitable

Writing what I feel and think 
dissatisfaction, dilemmas, disillusion,
my soul and spirit in blog. 
It eases the pain somehow
helps me to come to terms,
thinking I am in control 
when a higher power dictates 
the past and the future. 
All that I am and will be, 
a future mapped out long ago 
a course that can not be changed
dark and light at the same time. 
Expecting the worst, 
hoping for the best. 
While my guardian angel sleeps 
the candles that were lit 
are extinguished unanswered.
A lifetime of obscurity 
that is dictated 
in day to day measures and
a future that is indomitable.

you fit

like my favorite jeans 
comfortable and soft 
faded but perfect
hugging every contour 
yeah, you fit

coffee

the coffee acrid 
the taste bitter in my mouth 
ruining my day

goodbye haiku

goodbye to a friend 
I was there through thick and thin 
now it is the end

Tuesday, November 16, 2021

Being Here With You

It’s the calmness in the evening 
The regenerating moon 
The stars that light the universe 
And being here with you 

It’s the conversation 
The blending of our day 
The leisurely time together 
That takes the stress away 

It’s the holding and caressing 
The whisper of the words 
The nights we spend together 
That makes the passion stir

It’s waking up together 
To start again renewed 
A chance to do it all again 
That helps to get me through

Your Smile Haiku

the clouds are clearing
heaven appears in your smile
sunshine warms my soul
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Nietzsche

"I would not know what the spirit of a philosopher 
might wish more to be than a good dancer." Friedrich Nietzsche 
I am a good dancer so I must be a philosopher! 

monopoly

real life is like monopoly 
only you start with no money and no hotels 
and you hardly ever land on free parking!

Monday, November 15, 2021

Barbie Haiku

Barbie turned fifty
those careers and dating Ken 
She must really tired!

Whimsy

She doesn’t have my fire 
She doesn’t have my wit 
Her features may be similar
But is she the best fit? 

The times we spent together 
The things that we discussed 
We have the commonalities 
We have a solid trust 

She’s just a passing whimsy 
She can hold you for a while 
But there’s no way she’ll measure up 
She doesn’t have my style 

 So close your eyes and think of me 
And all the things we've shared 
Is she the one you really want? 
Or is she lacking when compared

jaded

innocence has slipped away
I am naïve no longer 
it has been replaced by pessimism
I once believed in the good 
of all mankind 
and the kindness of others 
but mankind is now selfish 
hurting others 
out for themselves 
and what they can get 
I am jaded and cynical
the hand of God no longer rules 
lucifer is in charge 
“judge not yet ye be judged”
no one cares about redemption 
except me 
I pray for this sad world 
and the infidels that walk in it 
God’s children no longer

for sale haiku

my heart, once broken
repaired and better than new
all because of you

Saturday, November 13, 2021

never ending

memory, fantasy, ecstasy
taste the passion
honey sweet and thick
warm like the sun
romantic like the stars
expansive like the sea
never ending
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face to face

our time will come
when the dust settles
we stand together
face to face
hand in hand
heart to heart
we begin
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REALITY

Reasoning
Enlightening
Agonizing
Literal
Intuitive
Tough
Yielding
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armband on my sleeve

my heart worn
an armband on my sleeve
ignored by oh so many
but by you was seen

thinking it was hidden
a foolish little scheme
looking through the façade
and seeing into my dreams

what do you do now?
as you remove the cuff
capturing my love
calling hard my bluff
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Friday, November 12, 2021

golden plan

you drift in, a shadow
you walk out a man
learning hard lessons
in His golden plan
you lay it all down
with the hurt that it brings
you're telling your truth
in the lyrics you sing

you drifted in, a shadow
you walked out a man
talking to saguaro
here tall in the sand
blown like the sage
wet from the rain
but when it's all over

game to game

I moved quickly, game to game
control intact, always the same
and when they call, my standard refrain
it wasn't you, I'm to blame

a cool façade, I didn't let go
going always against the flow
at heartbreak, I was quite a pro
never letting my feelings show

now I know how the other side feels
the hurt it causes when it all spills
an open heart, which I revealed
how long does it take the pain to heal?
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two shadows

two shadows meet
and fuse into one
a mixture, a blending
of sorts has begun
when darkness falls
a new song has been sung
when daylight re-emerges
so does a tight bond
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catch you if you fall

I'll be there behind you 
a distant memory 
I'll be there behind you 
if there's anything you need
I'll be there behind you 
call if you're in a clutch 
I'll be there behind you 
beside you hurts too much 

I'll be there behind you 
to catch you if you fall 
I'll be there behind you 
that's what friends are for

Thursday, November 11, 2021

cup of Joe

my favorite cup 
always heats me up 
straight to my brain 
infusing my veins 
making my heart pump 
giving me a good jump  
won't drink it cold
don't like it too bold
aaaaaahhhhhhhh, cup of Joe

places (all true)

been to London to see the queen 
Scotland yard has nothing on me 
posed with Bobbies, rode the tube in the rain
loved the castles, wanted to stay 

been to Scotland, drove on the left side 
saw a yak grazing in the countryside 
found I'm related to the house of Bruce 
heard bagpipes and hung out at St. Andrews

been to Paris for twenty-four hours 
saw the Louvre and the Eiffel tower 
stayed at Paris Hilton then flew home 
gonna stay longer next time I go 

been to most of our capital cities 
the U.S. of A. sure is pretty 
sampled the culture in New York City 
didn't need a passport for any of these 

been to Canada loved it eh? 
some speak French but most speak English 
went to the Gardens at the Empress Hotel 
didn't have tea but it sure was swell 

been to the beach down in old Mexico 
when I'm there I don't want to come home 
the sand, the sun, the sea and tide 
the place I go to get my mind right

quiver

I'll make you quiver like jello 
shake like an earthquake
burn like an inferno
sweat from all the heat 
glow from white hot embers 
drunk with all the passion 
this is just the beginning
I'm just getting started

Wednesday, November 10, 2021

sparkler

it all heats up with just one match 
like a sparkler that's been lit 
it's all now coming to the final point 
and I can see the gist of it 
I may have missed a few of your notes
but what were you expecting 
in every mirror, in every thought 
it is here again reflecting 

I opened up my heart to you
and it spewed out everywhere 
like a soda that you shook, too much 
contents spraying in the air 
all those sticky droplets, 
that stain if not wiped up 
the glass that once remained half-full 
is now an empty cup 

yesterday has ebbed away 
like the sea from the smooth sand 
what I needed most from you 
withdrawn just like your hand 
sparklers eventually fizzle out 
dying with one last glow 
the actuality of anything happening 
was like hell that gets some snow

score

with the intensity of a big game 
where the score is finally tied 
what determines how we both win 
is going to be how hard we try 
minutes tick away the time 
while we wait in a final huddle 
the buzzer sounds, time runs out 
as we stand here in the middle