Saturday, November 27, 2010

In A Sigh















I hold my breath.
I let the world slip out
Between my lips
In a sigh

I hold my breath.
I let the sorrow settle
Into the water at my feet
With no good-bye

I hold my breath
Frustrations trail away
In the waves white froth
The tears I cry

I hold my breath.
I feel the stillness of the earth
Of the boundless water
Of the deep sky

I breathe out.
The stillness spills in
To fill the spaces now empty
Of sorrow, of frustrations
Of the world I carried
In a sigh

I am Sorrow















I am sorrow and despair
I wail in darkness where no one can hear
For no one will care.

I am anguish and frustration
A failure at everything I’m meant to do
A selfish abomination.

I am heartbreak, I am wrath
I scream against the winds that drown my voice
And destroy the good in my path.

I pound my fists against the walls
That grow thicker with each blow, with each tear
That, in bitterness, falls.

Why do I continue to rise against the storms
Why do I fight for those who fight against me
I will lay down in the hurricane that forms
And be swept into the thrashing sea

I am sorrow and despair
I hear you calling my name, but I am lost
Are you still waiting out there

Friday, November 26, 2010

Winter and Summer















Even in the cold of winter,
Where only darkness grows,
There abides a breath of summer
Beneath the winter snows;
For life sleeps deep beneath the frost,
Swathed in mist and haze,
Where there abides, within its roots, 
The dream of summer days.

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Tripped Up in Mid Flight




















She caught her hem upon a branch
And bent to draw it free
Instead her hair got tangled in
The branch of that great tree
And what a sight it must have been
For everyone to see
The haughty princess of the night
Snagged up at nape and knee

Monday, November 22, 2010

Winter's Love




















In the grayness of the winter
When all the world’s asleep,
My heart drowns in frigid waters;
The cold tears that I weep.

Somewhere in the winter’s darkness
I hear your whispered voice;
You left me on the eve of autumn
And leaving was your choice.

You could have stayed and kept me warm
While snows piled deep and chill,
You left me to warm another
And winter wracks me still

I prayed that you’d return to me
With every tear I cried,
But I know you will not return;
Your love for me has died.

That sweet spot where love first blossomed
Is shrouded in deep snows.
The scars of winter mar its beauty,
For love no longer grows.

And I will not return that way,
Though winter’s snows may melt,
For summer’s sun can never thaw
This bitter cold I’ve felt.

And in the grayness of winter
Your dead love still lives on,
Frozen within my icy heart;
It bides, though you’ve moved on.

Thursday, November 11, 2010

Morning Out My Window


I Love It When He Winks At Me
















You sit there, looking down on me,
As if you know it all;
Mysterious and secretive
You hold my mind in thrall.

You smile at me and I smile back,
I just can’t help but grin.
And then you slip softly away
And I’m alone again

Where do you go, when you leave me,
And why come back around?
You’re always just out of my reach,
So far above the ground

But still I wait each night to see
Your impish, cheery smile,
My giddy heart leaps up with joy
When we can laugh a while.

Wednesday, November 10, 2010

Wings and Reflections

I long to sweep above the sea
My wingtips in the foam
I long to rest upon its breast
And call its waves my home
I long to wade the silent strand,
Where summer meets the sea
And watch my still reflection there
As it looks back at me











Tuesday, November 2, 2010

Mist and Peace















Still the morning, silent the mist
Calm the restless sea
The swift wings of a passing gull
Brush by me silently

Tossed and blown, my shattered spirit
Battered without surcease
Oh, let the quiet misty dawn
Imbue me with its peace

Monday, November 1, 2010

Ducks in the Rain

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Oh look, how darling, ducks in the rain,
Their feet get wet, but they don’t complain
Bobbing for fishies is their delight
But off they fly when they get a fright!!