Wednesday, March 9, 2022

wet

the thunder speaks with its loud voice 
a lightning flash answers its call 
the rain pours down, sheets of pain
its not cleansing, its just wet 

each lightning streak flashes a memory 
each thunder clap imparts a fantasy 
dredging it up from deep within 
it's just a storm and you're still gone

kiss

tangle your hands in my long hair 
kiss my face and travel a trail 
make the moon jealous of all you find
don't stop baby, don't stop

slide your hands slowly down my back 
pull me close and hold on tight 
I wanna see stars when I close my eyes 
don't stop baby, don't stop 

light the fire that burns in me 
let your passion set you free 
take it all don't leave any 
don't stop baby, don't stop 

let's leave the world outside tonight 
forget all else while we're alone 
this time is meant for just us two 
don't stop baby, don't stop

Tuesday, March 8, 2022

Wednesday's child

a Wednesday's child full of grace 
complacent and forgiving 
always looking for the good
loving and believing 

Irish anger, green eyes flash 
warning of certain danger 
lightning, thunder feel my wrath 
whenever I am angered 

clouds that form quickly disappear 
after the storm that cleanses 
stand with me under this umbrella 
until the rainbow ending

your song

I did not stumble into your song 
I did not falter but fell headlong 
willingly I became part of the tune 
it rhymed for a time because of you 

the one who caught the hidden lines 
metaphors of a long lost time 
it flows prolific in crimson ink
some would argue--that's how it reads 

with deep thought your words from within 
meaning you know and others breathe in 
wanting to be part of your poet's soul 
part of your lyric and loving tempo

feather

floating lightly from the sky 
slowly dancing from on high
going deep inside my soul 
this feather weighted like a stone

abandoned in the early stage
when as a storm it silently raged 
left to wade through on my own 
the soil cracked and dry as bone 

I dam all that remains inside 
waiting for a feather to once more glide 
transfusion fresh, a cleansing breath 
always starting over again

Monday, March 7, 2022

objects of my reflection

thought collides with feeling 
deep inside of my heart 
organically grown and nurtured 
fresh as each day starts 

some are weeds that threaten my being 
the others blossoming vines 
irrigating, tending, attention stealing
both taking too much of my time 

rain falls heavily from the clouds 
lightning, thunderous and jarring 
all lay muddled in deep, deep puddles 
in my ever expanding garden 

the cohabitants rest inside of me
growing in their own direction
spirited they move internally 
these objects of my reflection

soar

waiting for enraptured flight 
the bird now spreads its wings 
soaring high above the clouds
she's off to better things
above the fields of corn and bean
across meadows of waist high  wheat
just a speck to the bare eye 
on her feathers the sun shine streaks

kinetically

I'm liking this kind of energy 
through this wire from you to me 
I'm loving the way it's making me feel 
flowing from you so easily 

I'm liking the way this is starting out 
a touch...a spark...kinetically 
moon ascends high on a very clear night 
glowing on us poetically 

I'm liking the way that you express 
all the thoughts you hold inside 
loving the way it's making me feel 
like fireworks when they collide

Saturday, March 5, 2022

one less song

one less song 
in the night air 
mournful is, 
the nightingale's shrill 
when the evening shadows bleed
one less lament 
carried on the breeze

taking hold

spring creeps slowly from the mountains
fragrant breezes lilting downward 
erasing disparity from winter's cold 
cleansing comes, is taking hold

I can see more clearly now 
I know all you said is true 
wind blows clear bending sage and grass 
and what was never meant to last

love flows

your love flows 
over and around 
it surrounds like audio sound
and what I have found 
nails my feet to the ground 
and peace enters my soul

Friday, March 4, 2022

Galileo

away you go with nothing to lose
always picking, never choosing
shift into 5th and give it some gas
hurrying forward as fence posts pass

the timing off; the engine is missing 
instead of purring it's loudly hissing 
no time now to have the motor checked 
it's probably just a little dust fleck 

forgetting the map so you use the stars 
like Galileo they will take you far 
luminosity only works at night 
using the sun when it's daylight 

your car is packed as you look for what you need
seeking fire and a some sweet release 
mountains loom, you are finally getting close 
on this new path you hope leads you home

dominoes

what once stood up, now no longer
dominoes, one knocking over the other 
all laying neatly in a straight row 
with a clicking sound as down it goes 

each connected by small white dots 
never enough as I draw my lot 
what I once had and now haven't got 
didn't even get to line up a shot 

too much time to stand them up 
once it was there, but now it's not 
ending coming was way too abrupt 
like a blind man standing on a bluff

Thursday, March 3, 2022

You

I always knew You would catch up 
with me in the end
no matter how fast I was running, 
how much I stumbled 
or how deep the vortex, 
I spiraled down in 
You were right there 
on my tail 
looking over my shoulder 
there was never a hurdle, 
I couldn't jump
never a mountain 
I couldn't climb
never a strait, 
that I couldn't swim 
a thought, a feeling, 
each blessing 
 without You

wish

just one little wish 
that was all that I asked for
it finally cane

parallel tracks

you are waltzing Matilda
I'm line-dancing with Bill 
you are writing her love songs 
I'm penning from random will 
you're singing her beautiful ballads
I am living these country tunes 
my days are always rainy 
and yours are sunny and blue 

I am in Chicago 
you are in Mexico 
I am eating chopped salad 
you're eating, God only knows 
you are paving your future
I'm driving with only one wiper 
you are saving for some day 
and I'm still paying the piper 

it's evening and I'm wondering 
if our lives will ever connect
while I am out still wandering
you chose to love and protect 
wondering how these trains 
the smoke coming thick from the stack
how could I ever meet you 
when they run on parallel tracks 

Wednesday, March 2, 2022

angel blessed

heaven comes to those that wait 
a burning desire is all it takes 
well worth the time that you invest
heaven sent and angel blessed 

dancing through the dreams of wonder 
a sweet, sweet spell that you fall under 
a song of passion with an amber glow 
filling you and spilling over 

heaven comes to those that wait 
a burning desire is all it takes 
well worth the time that you invest 
heaven sent and angel blessed 

ground hog day

nothing but Haiku 
today was a "ground hog" day 
yesterday repeats 

point of no return

past the point of no return 
the dotted line gets broken 
fail safe isn't an option 
with my heart laying in the open
the past shrinks in the distance 
it fades in all its glory 
how could I have missed this 
the storyline to this story

I see the ocean crashing 
under now the blood red sky
lightning flashes closely 
thunder rumbling nearby
I seal it with a windblown kiss 
I view all of its destruction 
what echoes in the emptiness 
is a song without conduction 

I climb the ladder without success
a poet at a loss for words 
I bow my head in silence 
and pray without accord 
you had me from the beginning
but I got lost in my part 
nights grow long and lonely 
while my heart sings in the dark

Tuesday, March 1, 2022

solid ground

you slow for a second as I catch up 
your back the only vision I see 
your stride was always larger than mine 
you're on the move heading away from me 

you found me once when I was lost 
I laid it down in the sinking ground
in this ocean in which I flail 
caught up in hopeless undertow 

each day a little bit longer than the last 
each way a little bit stronger than the past 
all of your light found my soul in the night
I stay in this fight earning second life 

as a hallelujah rips through my veins
the hammer drops, as I shoot without aim
missing the mark and a chance that I saw 
all is lost, there is nothing to gain

you found me once when I was lost 
I laid it down in the sinking ground 
in this ocean in which I flail
caught up in this hopeless undertow 

I won't turn back and won't back down 
although it lies in hallowed ground
it doesn't matter what comes crashing down 
I am gonna stand on this solid ground

a perfect day

we walk the Pier, hand in hand 
holding tightly, fingers clasped
bumping shoulders, bumping hips 
connecting sweetly just like this 

sun shines hotly on our faces 
memories new, engaging all 
walking, talking, getting to know 
everything 'bout you, along we go 

the morning winds down, time to part 
one long kiss as we depart
before I get a few feet away
the text reads "a perfect day"

Monday, February 28, 2022

control

high on a mountain, in the desert breeze 
nothing but rocks and critters that sneak 
under the sun and relentless heat 
I cast you out far, away from me 

down I trek, careful where I step
down to the valley dripping with sweat 
feelings of remorse; in loneliness creeps 
when I get back home, you're waiting for me 

I can't rid this hold that you have on me
I think that it's gone, then it's back again 
always within, it stays in my soul 
what was it like...before you took control?

small change

I bank it all, 
the minuscule portion you give
it doesn't cost you much 
small change, well spent 
your investment is wise 
little do you know 
that the interest is great 
and would reward ten-fold 

left behind

I carried you over rough waters 
I protected you from the waves 
I steadied the world around you 
when your spirit started to cave 
I fed you when you were hungry 
with nourishment for your soul 
sustenance to restore you
kindness, forgiveness, consoling 
I warmed you when you shivered 
I shared with you my fire 
I took the chill from your night air 
although it was not required 
I gave to you my willing heart 
my body, soul and mind 
a gift I thought you'd cherish 
a treasure tread upon

Sunday, February 27, 2022

light

I figured it out
after all this time 
I've got a grip 
on these feelings of mine
read some books 
that hit the mark 
I shed some light 
on what was dark 
I'll take it all 
everything that's there 
made plenty of room
for what you share 
don't park outside 
and not come in 
there's plenty of room 
I'll always make room 
there's plenty of room 
in my heart for you
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