Libby told me she knows the way to make them all smile
I think she really does 'cause they flock to her everywhere
Clever innuendos and brief almost-touches
I never see her do anything as much as
Bat an eye...even in the bright sunbeams
Where the best of us catch a speck of dust now and then
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
Tears
See them alone
I've watched them talk across the gap
They whisper close
Conspiring against my deepest will
Smarter than me
They quickly react
Found in nowhere
Some small part of you is sensed
They set free
I fall like a heart from a chain
As their salty pools gather.............drop
I've watched them talk across the gap
They whisper close
Conspiring against my deepest will
Smarter than me
They quickly react
Found in nowhere
Some small part of you is sensed
They set free
I fall like a heart from a chain
As their salty pools gather.............drop
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
For Fear
Saw you once
Saw you twice
Saw you in a tortured eye
Glinted fast
You blocked the sun
I had to run
I had to run
Over my back
Swiveled my head
Saw you cut another instead
Faster now
Never done
I had to run
I had to run
Swift of foot
Don't look back
Carry me away from an attack
Convincing you
You're not the one
I had to run
I had to run
Slower now
Mind caught up
Drink deep from this cup
You'd be lost
If there were none
You have to run
You have to run
What are you
Without life
A hollow cloud with a black knife
You dole out strife
And think you've won
You have to run
You have to run
Chase me now
Chase us all
Believers aren't afraid of a fall
Dutiful race
Your only fun
You have to run
You have to run
Saw you twice
Saw you in a tortured eye
Glinted fast
You blocked the sun
I had to run
I had to run
Over my back
Swiveled my head
Saw you cut another instead
Faster now
Never done
I had to run
I had to run
Swift of foot
Don't look back
Carry me away from an attack
Convincing you
You're not the one
I had to run
I had to run
Slower now
Mind caught up
Drink deep from this cup
You'd be lost
If there were none
You have to run
You have to run
What are you
Without life
A hollow cloud with a black knife
You dole out strife
And think you've won
You have to run
You have to run
Chase me now
Chase us all
Believers aren't afraid of a fall
Dutiful race
Your only fun
You have to run
You have to run
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
To His Own
Count them all but one voice
And leave him to his own
If he can't mingle
Must be single
Let him sing alone
Line them horizontally
And give them daisy chains
If he rebels them
Simply expel him
Until only he remains
Give them a frigid drink
And let their voices die
If he still shouts
Quickly push him out
Never ask him why
Hand them shovels of silence
And lead them to the ground
When they are done
The bleeding sun
Finds him not around
Push them into earthen beds
And let their bones rejoice
For while they decay
He travels the day
To each his own choice
And leave him to his own
If he can't mingle
Must be single
Let him sing alone
Line them horizontally
And give them daisy chains
If he rebels them
Simply expel him
Until only he remains
Give them a frigid drink
And let their voices die
If he still shouts
Quickly push him out
Never ask him why
Hand them shovels of silence
And lead them to the ground
When they are done
The bleeding sun
Finds him not around
Push them into earthen beds
And let their bones rejoice
For while they decay
He travels the day
To each his own choice
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
It Must Be
It must be fear
the cousin of pain
To make her run through a dark parking lot
It must be shame
that stalks in the night
For her to hope she'll be caught
It must be love
the cousin of hate
To make him chase her through the day
It must be fate
alone in the night
That keeps them only seconds away
the cousin of pain
To make her run through a dark parking lot
It must be shame
that stalks in the night
For her to hope she'll be caught
It must be love
the cousin of hate
To make him chase her through the day
It must be fate
alone in the night
That keeps them only seconds away
Sunday, October 5, 2008
Request
Can't recall a single thing
A carol for my heart to sing
Bringing to me comforts
From your attitude of need
Do not trust a syllable
That escapes when my head is full
Blistering me in this time
Without a space to breathe
Is it fair to call a truce
Escape these trappings of youth
Jump across this valley
Only to drown in sand
Does it reflect on my wit
If I feel I'd love to quit
You're asking me to do things, Lord,
That I do not think I can
A carol for my heart to sing
Bringing to me comforts
From your attitude of need
Do not trust a syllable
That escapes when my head is full
Blistering me in this time
Without a space to breathe
Is it fair to call a truce
Escape these trappings of youth
Jump across this valley
Only to drown in sand
Does it reflect on my wit
If I feel I'd love to quit
You're asking me to do things, Lord,
That I do not think I can
Thursday, August 28, 2008
Monday, August 25, 2008
Hey, you’ve disappeared on me again.
It’s getting hard to tell people we’re friends.
I’ve said it, said it all before.
I don’t love you less,
I miss you more,
But I don’t enjoy trying to pretend
That I wouldn’t love to see this play end.
Or, write a new act and start again
‘Cause it seems you’ve disappeared on me again.
It’s been so long since you’ve walked down this lane.
You may not notice that I haven’t changed.
Has it been days, months, a year?
I gave you my heart,
Wiped up your tears,
Now cobwebs hang in the frame.
Sunny skies or rain, it’s all the same.
I’m gathering dust with the window pane
‘Cause it’s been so long since you’ve walked down this lane.
I really wish I could get this off my chest.
We both know in the end it’s for the best.
Are you afraid, scared to try?
To make the effort?
To let yourself cry?
You know, at first it’ll be a mess
With so much to share, to say, to confess.
But, it’s worth it – our friendship is blessed.
I really wish I could get this off my chest.
It’s getting hard to tell people we’re friends.
I’ve said it, said it all before.
I don’t love you less,
I miss you more,
But I don’t enjoy trying to pretend
That I wouldn’t love to see this play end.
Or, write a new act and start again
‘Cause it seems you’ve disappeared on me again.
It’s been so long since you’ve walked down this lane.
You may not notice that I haven’t changed.
Has it been days, months, a year?
I gave you my heart,
Wiped up your tears,
Now cobwebs hang in the frame.
Sunny skies or rain, it’s all the same.
I’m gathering dust with the window pane
‘Cause it’s been so long since you’ve walked down this lane.
I really wish I could get this off my chest.
We both know in the end it’s for the best.
Are you afraid, scared to try?
To make the effort?
To let yourself cry?
You know, at first it’ll be a mess
With so much to share, to say, to confess.
But, it’s worth it – our friendship is blessed.
I really wish I could get this off my chest.
Thursday, August 21, 2008
Unburden
Unburden
Do you have a place to put this?
Can I set it down for a bit?
My fingers are cramping on the side.
It’s taller than I thought, and much too wide,
But I’ve carried it all this time –
Even when that corner began to unwind.
Can you help me rest my aching arms?
I may do myself some real harm.
I can’t feel my shoulders anymore.
It’s so large, I can’t see the floor.
I wouldn’t drop it to answer the phone,
And most of my friends have left me alone.
I’ve given up finding a good shelf.
No one has offered the right help.
Everyone keeps saying, “Lay it down,”
But there isn’t any space around.
Maybe I’ll just hang onto it.
After so long, it seems silly to quit.
But I wonder, I admit,
How my life would change to get rid of it.
Finally to rest, get some real sleep,
Take a breath, long and deep.
I wonder how that freedom would feel –
To release this and gain the strength to kneel?
Do you have a place to put this?
Can I set it down for a bit?
My fingers are cramping on the side.
It’s taller than I thought, and much too wide,
But I’ve carried it all this time –
Even when that corner began to unwind.
Can you help me rest my aching arms?
I may do myself some real harm.
I can’t feel my shoulders anymore.
It’s so large, I can’t see the floor.
I wouldn’t drop it to answer the phone,
And most of my friends have left me alone.
I’ve given up finding a good shelf.
No one has offered the right help.
Everyone keeps saying, “Lay it down,”
But there isn’t any space around.
Maybe I’ll just hang onto it.
After so long, it seems silly to quit.
But I wonder, I admit,
How my life would change to get rid of it.
Finally to rest, get some real sleep,
Take a breath, long and deep.
I wonder how that freedom would feel –
To release this and gain the strength to kneel?
Thursday, August 14, 2008
Lullaby
I published this over 10 years ago (YIKES!!! Old lady alert!) in the EBBING TIDE Poetry and Prose, Volume 8. In grad school, it was pounded into our heads that we should send out our pieces, en masse, and never expect to be published. We were a tiny school of fish in an ocean. So, when I was published in this quarterly Minnesota publication, I was elated. Oh, the joy of being published and receiving no money, only one copy as my prize. I don't know if I've ever shown this to my parents; and, a 2nd copy cost a whopping $6, so clearly in my poor college days I couldn't have afforded it :) I am pleasantly surprised I still have this copy.
LULLABY
I heard a lullaby tonight
Too soft and sweet to be mine
I think I've heard it
Once before,
Falling
Tripping through the trees
But away in the night
It always flew
Tonight it played strong, loud
Church bells and wind chimes
Someone played it
Once before,
Gently
Quietly through my heart
But stronger than night
There's always You
LULLABY
I heard a lullaby tonight
Too soft and sweet to be mine
I think I've heard it
Once before,
Falling
Tripping through the trees
But away in the night
It always flew
Tonight it played strong, loud
Church bells and wind chimes
Someone played it
Once before,
Gently
Quietly through my heart
But stronger than night
There's always You
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