as the coffee perks
muffins on a plate
butter on the table
breakfast will have to wait
your arms around my waist
a hug to start my day
kisses on my neck
pushing my hair away
another beautiful morning
your love starts it right
a morning song perfected
to hold us till it's night
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https://mjb-lessonsfromlife.blogspot.com/ "Out of life's school of war: What does not destroy me, makes me stronger." Nietzsche
Thursday, February 3, 2022
without a sound
you look out at the ocean
and I see a cracked wall
perspective bent, refracted
still once again I fall
as I stumble forward
you just can't see me through
no way left to catch me
my heart is on the move
looking over your shoulder
my shadow always around
now fading fast in moonlight
slipping away without a sound
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and I see a cracked wall
perspective bent, refracted
still once again I fall
as I stumble forward
you just can't see me through
no way left to catch me
my heart is on the move
looking over your shoulder
my shadow always around
now fading fast in moonlight
slipping away without a sound
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tangible dreams
keep your eye on the prize
tangible dreams
not the pot-holed road
once paved with hope
the dust now settled
on past fantasy
perspective sought
indelibly gained
live the lesson
from what remains
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tangible dreams
not the pot-holed road
once paved with hope
the dust now settled
on past fantasy
perspective sought
indelibly gained
live the lesson
from what remains
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Wednesday, February 2, 2022
Yes
The message; it was very short
Only the word "yes"
Nothing lost in translation
Nothing left to guess
A world of possibilities
A universe that’s just
A galaxy of promise
A cosmos of loving and trust
“Yes”, the response was just this word
The one I needed to hear
The one that I was hoping for
The one word that makes it clear
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Casa
Mexico looms,
3 short weeks away
The casa,
the sand, the dolphins and gulls
All wait for my return,
suspended in time
with my absence
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Virtue Haiku
Honesty is a
virtue--integrity--trust
practice what you preach!
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Tuesday, February 1, 2022
text
the last time I saw you
I think in Abilene
you were sick, the time went quick
and it was a messy scene
a month goes past,
you don't call or text
I spill all my blues
because I am vexed
you read the words,
hit a key to delete
text one right back
that isn't so sweet
so that's what I'm doing
I'm hitting delete
those words summed it up
I'm getting over it
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love
host-like, ghost-like
it comes through the walls
densely, immensely
a creeping fog
forming, storming
it controls my thoughts
stealing, unyielding
as quickly it's gone
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Saturday, January 29, 2022
forever on my beach
in my mind I'm in Mexico
my feet propped on my wall
push the little piece of lime
down in my Pacifico
contemplating, resurrecting
the way it all turns out
burying ghosts, faceless hosts
those things that plague me most
why is it that I find myself
but it doesn't last that long
pack my bags, heading back
while the CD plays that song
maybe I should move there
stay forever on my beach
without cell phone calls no worries befall
just live my days in peace
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Girl Scout merit
I thought, at first, it was all about me
that it was a poem you wanted me to see
reading of the future, the past left behind
once again, silly me, I was reading it blind
I felt confused bout what you were saying
just like always--the meaning you're displaying
straddling the fence--sitting in the middle
the prose that is penned is teeming with riddles
the joke's on me, once again a fool deceived
you sit there rocking and laughing up your sleeve
a Girl Scout merit from where I sit
no matter who it's for, it's the way you prepare it
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Friday, January 28, 2022
contrast
these thoughts that I pen
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are not truly contrasting
to the way I feel
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uncovered
what you have uncovered
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this truth that you discovered
which was clear for all to see
this heart that you have opened
and has left me here just hoping
won't bring you back here to me
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sometimes
it is easier
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to let go of things you love
memories remain
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Thursday, January 27, 2022
the truth I twitter
without any followers
on Facebook I hedge
the Oracle of Apollo
what lays obscure
hidden from prying eyes
rests till I'm ready
to bring it to light
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Wednesday, January 26, 2022
New Years Eve
no fancy dress bought
for New Year's Eve
we're staying in
just you and me
steaks on the grill
and a bottle of wine
I think that sounds
like a very good time
A fire burns bright
warming the room
we're starting to yawn
it's way too soon
in bed before midnight
it doesn't matter much
as we settle for sleep
our hands tightly clutched
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hold on to me
when the day is long
and we're far apart
nothing goes right
from the very start
my mind needing
a quick jumpstart
baby, hold on to me
when the night is long
and we're far apart
a waste of the moon
and those twinkling stars
and I am missing you
with all my heart
baby, hold on to me
baby, hold on to me
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and we're far apart
nothing goes right
from the very start
my mind needing
a quick jumpstart
baby, hold on to me
when the night is long
and we're far apart
a waste of the moon
and those twinkling stars
and I am missing you
with all my heart
baby, hold on to me
baby, hold on to me
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running on empty
didn't see the light turn red
thoughts that burn inside my head
running on empty, running hard
all around me lies in shards
all the things I try to hide
eating like a cancer inside
pour them out into a glass
a leaking sieve that empties fast
I can see it fading away
memories sweet from yesterday
as I hold on to what was untrue
doing my best to hold on to you
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thoughts that burn inside my head
running on empty, running hard
all around me lies in shards
all the things I try to hide
eating like a cancer inside
pour them out into a glass
a leaking sieve that empties fast
I can see it fading away
memories sweet from yesterday
as I hold on to what was untrue
doing my best to hold on to you
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Tuesday, January 25, 2022
inspire
what inspires a poet
to pen the things that we write
about hope long lost, a new love affair
or passion by candle's light
I read sonnets written by others
and I can see myself in their text
I can place myself in some lines
but I am not always there in the next
the subjects that inspire me
always have a rhyme and a reason
and I hope to remain inspired
and pen on for many more seasons
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so far
so far it's been wine and roses
so far the trail has been smooth
so far the stars shine brightly
and you think that I hung the moon
so far it all fits together
so far there has been no rain
so far the road we've traveled
to get past all of the old pains
so far you've showed every reason
so far there've been no test
so far the path still to travel
so far to gather the rest
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adhesive
it surrounds my heart
an easy feeling
bonding us together
love's the adhesive
it's an absolute truth
between you and me
this road we're on
all limits exceeded
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Monday, January 24, 2022
the truth
you're digging for the truth
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and using both of your hands
it's a losing cause you know
against the shifting sands
like a dying man's thirst
as you race against the clock
tryin to figure it out
and why the thoughts don't stop
you should have brought a shovel
and a hat for the desert heat
a thermos with some water
replacing sweat excreted
when did I have it last?
I thought I buried it there
no answer to your questions
as you labor with despair
you reach into your pocket
for a kerchief to wipe the grime
and there you find the truth
in your back pocket this whole time
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chance
Contingency
Hope
Ambivalent
Need
Coincidence
Expectation
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Hope
Ambivalent
Need
Coincidence
Expectation
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Thursday, January 20, 2022
dreams to dawn
I meander through dreams looking for you
cloaked in darkness; confusion
I traipse through tall prairie grass and dense forest
observing from the shadows within while you wait
soundless, stoic, statuesque
a bird of prey, talons ready
I stumble over your heart's protective tripwire
and I fall....from dreams to dawn
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cloaked in darkness; confusion
I traipse through tall prairie grass and dense forest
observing from the shadows within while you wait
soundless, stoic, statuesque
a bird of prey, talons ready
I stumble over your heart's protective tripwire
and I fall....from dreams to dawn
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I am
I am....
the last thought in your evening
the first though in your dawn
moving in your memory
swaying to your song
I am...
a melody that you're singing
softly in your heart
a minute in your history
though miles that we're apart
I am...
a book that you're re-reading
a chapter in your soul
a bookmark in your spirit
the piece that makes you whole
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Wednesday, January 19, 2022
for awhile
you lifted me
as if I weighed nothing
you carried me, when I needed it
you kissed away the hurt and pain
and for awhile it was sweet again
for awhile it was spring
for awhile you sang me a song
for awhile it was like before...
before I knew
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