Thursday, June 23, 2022

this moment in time

something I can believe in
I'm loving these new feelings
right now, this moment in time
hold on baby, hold on tight

with you I can bare my soul
loving you makes it so
right now, this moment in time
hold on baby, hold on tight

it's like driving in pouring rain
or like hiking a mountain range
right now, this moment in time
hold on baby, hold on tight

I don't know where you've been
but you awoke that feeling again
right now, this moment in time
hold on baby, hold on tight

I can't say where this will go
let's just see if it can grow
right now, this moment in time
hold on baby, hold on tight
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Wednesday, June 22, 2022

genius with words

a genius with words
talent in what you compose
ways of putting it together
obscurity in lyric and prose

the followers that read
thinks this could be me
leading the reader along
addicting to written charm

some I have re-read
were different than I recalled
the meaning now more clear
not what I first thought all

I'm one of your addicted fans
in what you write I see
that once upon a time
some were about you and me
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what's up with that

sent you a perfumed letter
came back return to sender
I'm de-fizzed like a soda gone flat
baby, what's up with that?

sent you a heart on Facebook
trying to find a new hook
ignored and turned down splat
baby, what's up with that?

sent you a smiley face
instant message, went right away
ignored like a pesky gnat
baby, what's up with that?

gonna send you one more text
don't know what I'll do next
I think you lack a welcome mat
baby, what's up with that?

all this leaves me deflated
like a movie that's over rated
like Casey, I struck out a bat
baby, what's up with that
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magic

a life full of mystery
sometimes magic, often wonder
a magician's sleight of hand
magic spells that pull us under

you think it's figured out
thought it through in advance
as you dig inside your heart
to give it one more chance

no success at tuning it out, thoughts
won't listen to commands
I try hard to control my mind
but my heart gets out of hand

my heart like a tightened fist
holding fast to what its feels
and what I need from you
is magic so it can heal
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Tuesday, June 21, 2022

out west

yes, you drive a pick-up
wear your boots and hat
your body's in the city
but not where your mind's at

you dream of open fences
a meadow for your horse
a stream behind a cabin
stone hearth to keep you warm

the day is getting nearer
when you toss your tie and run
you hear the mountains calling
out west where you belong
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paradise

do you remember?
when we are apart
how you took my hand
then stole my heart
under the moon
by the whispering sea
that first time you said
that you loved me

do you remember?
when we are apart
how paradise feels
or have you forgot?
am I there in your day?
or just in your dreams
did you mean what you said?
that you loved me
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Monday, June 20, 2022

atrocity

I stole the silver lining
from the clouds above
wove them ever carefully 
into a mantle for my shoulders
no longer will wishes come true

this atrocity realized
the heavens opened
crying sparkling tears
which I beaded on a
golden cord for my neck

darkness came and I pulled
the stars from the night
stitched them into a flowing skirt
with the crescent moon
as a tiara for my hair

for these sins I am damned
beauty pillaged not created
selfish, narcissistic, envious
of creation beyond my own
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curtain call

the curtain up
the stage is set
the paint still wet
on props
orchestra tunes
starting soon
excitement in my heart
a tragedy, a comedy
a script of drama and love
lines rehearsed
totally immersed
a "Tony" award for sure
final curtain call
still enthralled
as you play
for an audience
of two
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asunder

as it all slips away
memories not saved
words you wouldn't say
love lost on the way

it echoes in the thunder
causing me to ponder
this spell I fell under
as love breaks asunder
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Friday, June 17, 2022

the kind of friend

would you lay it all down
to save me, my friend? 
can you give what I need
and be happy you did?
I can say good-bye but never let you go 
you're buried too deeply inside of my soul 

can you be the kind of friend 
who always looks back? 
picks me up when I've fallen,
puts me on the right track? 
will you never look down 
and please never let me go? 
bury me there, deeply, 
inside of your soul 

we live, we learn we play another hand 
we can't see the future 
with just one glance 
we keep rolling the dice 
and leaving it to chance 
and what we lay down 
will always comes back 

we never look down 
and we never let go 
and it all comes from something 
buried deep inside of our souls

dance with me

put on your boots
and I'll don mine
let's go some place
where the music's fine
all the others
are forming a line
dance with me baby
one more time

let's dance real late
into another night
till the moon disappears
and it becomes light
hold me close
hold me tight
dance with me baby
one more time
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haiku

a mind that plays tricks
on a heart that won't catch on
cataclysm results
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Thursday, June 16, 2022

resurrected

it's not like mine were the first green eyes 
that peered through the shroud of your are 
that looked deep inside, and saw through you 
pulled the scoundrel, resurrected the truth 

it's not like you didn't display the signs 
of want and need and what I provide 
you hide your heart and lay down pain 
I take it all and I remain

reminiscent of yet another heart in time 
your love torn deep, gashing open wide 
another valley, a different crescent moon 
a history of heart and grace and truth 

you revisit the love, anguish, affliction 
affirming it won't happen again 
I am you then and still I remain 
a friend till the end, a heart still pained

erased

memories erased 
your mind free, as is your heart 
not a trace is left

you rock

all my secrets and deep, deep truths 
with the wrath of God, I heap on you 
and like the trooper that you are, 
replies with insight and spiritual thoughts 

you listen quietly, talking me through 
these fallacious ideas and my blue hues
building me up, never letting me down 
leave me smiling, when I'm finally done

you complement, never criticize 
and in these matters, you are wise 
what other friend would stick around? 
you totally rock, I'm your biggest fan

then and now

yesterday's song, 
gone before dawn
bits and pieces of us 
scattered in the wind 
but one thing is true 
always about you 
I loved you then and now

yesterday's dance,
one more chance 
embracing fire and passion 
the music ends 
before it begins, 
still 
I loved you then I love you now

Monday, June 13, 2022

love doesn't live here

love doesn't live here anymore 
if it ever did before 
my heart pounds deserted doors
love doesn't live here anymore

packed its bags and moved away 
no forwarding address, nothing to say 
its been gone for a month of days 
a black and white overexposed frame 

my heart is breaking from deceit 
all is different than it believed 
need to figure a way to excrete 
as it makes its slow retreat

I

I am 
you aren't 
she is 
you are
I do 
you don't 
she does 
you too
I want 
you won't 
she has 
your heart

Sunday, June 12, 2022

hope floats

hope floats 
without a sail 
away from me 
with no avail 
it returns 
as a whispered breeze 
each time you give 
your love to me

let go

I don't need your love 
to make me complete 
read all the books, not about me
I'm smart enough to know 
about the heart I can't hold 
and the hand that has been let go 


it wasn't out of need but my heart's want 
about whispered words and  a slow dance begun 
unfinished lyrics once left unsung 
under a moon I thought you'd hung

the moon has a way of slipping behind clouds 
cool mountain breezes, that mock me now 
stars gazed upon don't shine near as bright
memory haunts dreams, and come every night 

when the dawn bleeds in red...
I write from my thoughts
putting it down, so I won't forget
an unpainted portrait without a regret 

how long does it take to forget this love? 
to put it aside and memory thereof 
I can put it in prose, lyric and haiku 
make it come out, the way I want it to
 
it wasn't out of need but my heart's want 
about whispered words and  a slow dance begun 
unfinished lyrics once left unsung 
under a moon I thought you'd hung
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fuse

strike the match 
light the fuse 
see it spark
from me to you
smell the sulphur 
feel the heat 
that's how it is 
with you and me
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if love has a season

if love has a season it's springtime 
when everything blooms and grows 
gentle rain blow 'cross the plains 
and in the mountains surrounding my home 

yes, love is a springtime feeling 
I think most people would agree 
all those you see there on the street 
holding hands and whispering close 

springtime is around the corner 
I'm opening my windows and doors 
I don't want to miss one single chance 
to let in its warmth and love

Thursday, June 9, 2022

felled

a savage crash
a lightning flash 
a thunder crack 
brings it all back
a shadow felled 
hopeless hell 
my heart locked
in a pine box 
monsoon rain
washes away 
answers vague 
most every day

meanings

manifest, multiply 
manipulate, metastasize 
masticate, mesmerize 
minced, minimize 
maddening 
meaningless

master plan

a master plan without a plot 
feelings displayed, quickly dropped 
not connected like domino dots 
forming a thick and grievous clot 
I said I do but you cannot 
inside it spoils, quickly rots 
it was always a very long shot 
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