Thursday, February 17, 2022

norm

outside the norm 
but an inside part 
over their lines 
but inside my heart
not listening to others 
decide what's for me 
the books and tapes
discussing thoughts and feelings 
gonna live outside the rules 
of typical behavior 
an aggregate response 
a taste I'll savor 
outside the norm 
but an inside part 
crossing over their lines
but listening to my heart 

piper's tune

I want to dance
to the piper's tune
I want to love you 
under a crescent moon 
you started a fire 
I still feel the heat
and what it brought 
was what I needed 
so dance with me baby 
to the piper's tune 
hold me tight, 
one more night 
under a crescent moon 

Wednesday, February 16, 2022

a cappella



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brick upon brick

love that we build 
laying brick upon brick 
mortared with heart and hope 
a firm foundation 
that is holding fast

Saturday, February 12, 2022

contrast

once again I dream 
vivid visions that vary 
contrasts dark to light

I'll take it

too long denying 
too hard trying
it is what it is 
I'll take it like this 

too many tears 
too many fears 
but you I always miss 
I'll take it just like this 

I pushed you away 
but want you here to stay 
let's seal it with a kiss 
and keep it just like this

rescue

I don't need a hero 
I don't want to be saved 
you can come to my rescue 
with an invisible cape 
I jumped off the ledge
the feeling is not new 
a hero cannot save me 
from falling in love with you

Thursday, February 10, 2022

wizard of oz haiku

no thoughts like Scarecrow 
no heart to break like Tinman
no courage like Lion

the sea

my house by the sea 
smelling the salty air 
as waves crash on the beach 
the sound of the waves 
as they cover the sand 
smoothing the beach once again 
erasing footsteps and castles 
under the moon’s soft light 
and the sea’s evening flow

dreams haiku

when I close my eyes 
thoughts of us run through my mind
dreams of what could be

Wednesday, February 9, 2022

storm

lightning flashes in the dark sky 
following by rolling thunder
vibrating deep inside my soul 
shaking everything that I know 

rain falls heavy, filling the wash
soaking unprotected life 
zero the visibility 
so many things that I don't see 

all or part

all or part of what I give 
more than love this way of living 
more tomorrow than yesterday 
this is my gift to you 

all or part of every dream 
we piece it together with fantasies
more tomorrow than yesterday 
this is my gift to you 

all or part of what we are 
days of blue or thunderstorms 
more tomorrow than yesterday 
this is my gift to you

us fools

what is it or was it I could have done? 
to bring this rain that blacks my sun 
you made all the rules 
I danced happily to your tune 
time doesn't change 
the way for us fools 

I love you now and all yesterdays 
paying the piper all of his wages 
I drank from the well 
till it all ran dry 
asking the questions, 
the what and the whys 

you know deep down I played my part 
walking away with this broken heart 
you made all the rules 
I danced happily to your tune 
time doesn't change
the way for us fools

Tuesday, February 8, 2022

with you

I can understand what you do 
I can believe what you say is true 
time not wasted 
love not tasted 
fantasies created 
with you

stop

take this heart 
make it fill 
with hopes and dreams 
until it spills 
don't quit then 
though it's at the top
keep on going 
till I say stop

blank pages

a new book 
a new chapter
beginning with the start 
ending with the end 
blank pages 
in between

lace

black satin and lace 
a slow, sweet taste 
the moon winks down 
on what it found

Monday, February 7, 2022

loves me not

I don't pretend that you love me 
it would be a child's game 
like pulling petals from a flower 
"loves me not" is what it's saying

I don't pretend that I hold a spot 
inside the chamber of your heart 
not more than lovers, nor less than friends
I am addicted and play a part 

I don't pretend or keep hidden 
here inside these words I pen 
references plainly you can read 
depending if I hit send

forward and back

what I think and what I feel
flow freely from my pen
up and down, high and low 
forward and back again 

never vague, always true
these words I feel and express 
not delusional, not even close 
never any nearer to you

oasis

I could see it off in the distance
it beckons: an oasis to the parched
a haze of palm trees and flowing fountains
shade and respite, laughter and love
an offering of the sweetest wine, a promise of a lifetime


mirage--the closer I get the further off it seems
never quite able to grasp or taste
to drink my fill of you
the wind blows, the sand shifts
the oasis no longer visible
if it was ever there at all

Friday, February 4, 2022

the first few minutes

not that long ago, 
the day when we first met 
I knew it was day, 
I would not forget
all the planets aligned 
chills rushed down my spine 
in the first few minutes 

you had me
dreaming out loud 
floating like a cloud 
running on the beach 
hugging every tree 
you had me driving 
a smooth road 
thought I would explode 
the sun shining down on me 
everything as it should be 
that was the first few minutes 

time has a way of turning 
everything around 
it doesn't always end, 
the way that it starts out 
you live the highs and lows, 
rocking to and fro 
around and around it goes
and if you're lucky,
you can feel it it grow

you had me 
dreaming out loud 
floating like a cloud 
running on the beach 
hugging every tree 
you had me driving 
a smooth road 
thought I would explode 
the sun shining down on me 
everything as it should be 
that was the first few minutes 
that was only the first few minutes!

rpm's

the rpm's are starting to slow 
each spin revolving smoothly
evolution takes on new light 
as minutes fall in line with clarity.
clear like crystal thunderous wonder 
sweeps with the speed of light
reaching across the mountain's peak 
catching me off balance 
with stealth from my blind-side
it enraptures,
complete surrender 
embracing all that I find

Tick

Do you pray to God? 
Only when in need?
Promising a change 
If He will intercede 
Do you see your soul? 
In the mirror when you look 
What does it reveal? 
Anything you’ve overlooked? 
Do you see the clock? 
As it ticks your time away 
Seconds, minutes, hours 
How heavy does it weigh? 
Do you see the years? 
Like a brushfire that has burned
Laying in smoke and ash 
From a heart that doesn’t yearn
Do you see your life? 
As it passes before your eyes 
Speeding quickly forward 
Where the consequences lie
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