Friday, May 2, 2025

" If Time Were Mine"


An hourglass of sand, time quickly slipping away

I've often wished that I could go back a page or two

I would relive some moments, just to linger, just to stay

I'd rewrite some endings, and make the skies more blue.

I would build a fortress, where hearts could never break,

Dreams would never shatter, and there’s no things, like cancer,

No promises would falter, no souls would ever ache,

And whatever you asked…you’d always get your answer.

I'd sit beside the lonely, before they gave up hope,

Catch every falling tear, before it touched the floor,

Give every silent fighter, the strength needed to cope,

And heal all the wounds, of those who needed more.

I'd take back all the cruel words, replayed a hundred times,

Haunting hurting minds, circulating in their head

I'd bring light, and laughter, release the chains that bind,

Hold the hands of the forgotten, and lay all their ghosts to bed.

But time is not so kind—it moves, but never bends. 

So I dream in quiet hours, and I live with what is true:

Though I can't go back, I can begin again..

And try to leave this world, more kind, more whole,

When I am through.

Thursday, March 7, 2024

I saw you in my dreams last night...

With eyes knowing you would disappear.

We were laughing, like in years gone by,
 
Until my laughter turned to tears.

I told you how I missed you so,
 
How without you, nothing was the same.
 
How I wished I was the one to go...
 
To bring you back, I'd do anything.
 

For one more week, one more day...
 
I'll never forget, hearing that call...
 
So many things, I need to say...
 
And nothing to do, but feel it all.
 

You were the one who always listened....
 
When I was lost, you could find a way...
 
To bring some light to my sad eyes,
 
Because the darkness comes back, always.

 
One by one, I've watched them go...
 
Pieces of my heart, my life, my soul...
 
And what's left here...I just don't know....
 
How to mend it back and make it whole.


I saw you in my dreams last night,
 
But even then, I knew you couldn't stay.
 
I said I was sorry, nothing turned out right..
 
You made me promise, that I'd be ok...


I held you close one last time,
 
Saw your eyes, knowing you'd soon be gone...
 
I whispered "I'll miss you forever, Dad"
 
And with tears I rise, to another dawn.

Tuesday, August 3, 2021

Buried



Ghosts come rattling the chains...
Of things, I'd rather not remember.
Bruises, that have never healed...
Cuts and wounds, that are still tender...
Reminders all surround me...
No matter where I go...
They lay in waiting, there to drown me...
And bring me down below...
Marks on my body, won't come clean...
Some of these stains, just seem to hold...
So, I'm taking it all...everything...
Piles of horrors, left untold.
I'm bringing this dirt down to the grave...
And I'm leavin' it behind...
Giving it over to One....
Who can trade this hurt for something kind...

Saturday, January 6, 2018

Devil On My Shoulder

There's a devil on my shoulder
Whispering my pain...
"Don't you want to just forget....
Wouldn't you like to end this game..."
 
The water rising towards my face....
His voice lulls, "Just breathe in"
Destruction calls, he sings my name...
I feel his flames across my skin...

 
And his poison, seeps in my chest,
Until my lungs fight hard to breathe...
Until my eyes have bled out all the words
My heart has heard and grieved....
 
There's a devil on my shoulder....
And he knows just how to say my name...
 
In the midst of all this darkness....
I am drawn to his numbing flames.
 
And I need a strength that I don't have....
 
To keep me safe and unscathed...
 
From this darkness, I am pleading...
 
To be rescued from this grave

Sunday, November 26, 2017

Home

Train tracks, headed back, carrying the wounded home...
I know it's not my time, but oh, I want to go....
To a land, where hands, can take sad hearts,
And make them glad and whole.
And give back all the innocence
That these dark lands have stole...

These boxcars are filled with scars
And memories of war...
Sitting side by side, with lifeless eyes,
From the things, they never asked for.

Cold to the bone, the winds have blown
Taking, destroying, oh, such power.
But the time has come, at least for some....
We've all been waiting for this hour.

Take me home, to a place I've never known.
Where love abounds more than you can hold
And always there, you'll be aware
Of the worth that you weren't told.
And it's not my time....but oh, I want to go.






Sunday, June 11, 2017

Something Old, Something New

It's a sunny day in June....and I hope,
This time, the grass you're on, stays green enough for you.
Something old, something new...
Somethings told, doesn't make it true....

Today you're tying up loose ends...
This hole here is too large to mend...
I made the mistake to call you friend...
And you never were, in the end....

I was something borrowed, when you were blue....
So I hope this time the grass stays green enough for you...
Because I won't be something old,
When you need something new....
No, I won't be there to care...
The next time you fall through....












Friday, April 22, 2016

Ghost In This House

I'm talking to you and the words just slip right by.
Watching you, looking at me with blank eyes...
There's nothing left here, to look at or analyze...
I'm the ghost next to you, and you can't see....

I measure up less, always, next to all the others.
Dejection show your face, where art thou oh brother?
Rejection take your place, on that stage, oh Mother....
Father....Sister.... Yes. All have left, save me.

Wishing to feel a heart, care like I care......
Like it would matter, if one day I wasn't there...
This lonely, empty void, that leads me to nowhere...
Walking through walls, haunting halls....
A nobody.
 
To be held, to be sheltered, long lost dreams of mine...
I keep them held back, far beyond this fault line....
So hard on days like these, I'd give anything for your time....
But, I'm just the ghost next to you and you can't see.








Thursday, April 14, 2016

South Carolina

The whistle of the last train leaving...
Echo's in the air
Roads that led me here believing...
Paved a world of despair...
And it's a warm, October night in...
Carolina.

Another year has come and gone...
After, there will be no more trains...
I'm trying to move on but...
I'm wrapped here in these chains...
Leave me be...oh, set me free....
Please, Carolina.


I've no more tears to give to you...

You took them all...took everything...
And there will be nothing left of me...
If I don't catch that train...
They'll bury me here ...

Deep in the red clay...
Of Carolina.

The whistle of the last train leaving...
Is echoing in the air...
The only noise left, is my breathing...
I'm not going to make it there...
And there's no light left to see...
On this October night for me...
In Carolina.


Years from now, on down the road...
You'll pass a small graveside.
Perhaps, you'll pull over,
And think of those who died.
Of the girl who cried to leave,
The girl who refused to breathe,
In Carolina.

Unchanging Vines

Tangled and trapped by this vine...
As I'm trying to climb higher...
And it wants me one more time...
The thorns are sharp in his briar...
Trying to live with, half a life...
Breathing in...all of the fault.
Wishing to be...like Lots wife.
Looking back, I'd turn to salt.

And they all want to...strip me bare...

What do you think...that they'll find?
Take it off...there's nothing there...
Only the things better left behind.

And I'm too tired for this climb...

I'm too weak, for another fight...
No, I can't do it...not this time...
So take what you will...tonight.




Wednesday, April 13, 2016

Jaden

I'd give you my air to breathe...
If that's what you needed from me...
And I'm begging you to please....
Please, don't go.

I'd give you my heart to beat...
To hear the sound of your little feet...
For how to live without you....
I don't know.

You've been my constant friend...
Always there, even when....
I wasn't what I should've been....
You loved me so...

And I can't make it, on my own...
I can't live this way, alone...
Your love's all I've ever known...
Please, don't go.

Changed

I told you I didn't want a war....
But you carried me back for more...
You made me feel small in your arms....
Showing safety within the harm

I never could color you a single shade...
You colored me well, you'll never fade...
It's hard to remember, life before you.....
Hard to forget, the picture you drew....

Hard not to be so weak and trembling...
With all I've built, disassembling...
Somewhere back there, from here to now...
I know that I've forgotten how....

How to hate...a beating heart....
Even one, that tore my world apart...
Because the feeling's no longer there....
Only sadness and despair....

For I know, your cruelty to me...
It couldn't set your demons free....
And I no longer wish you pain...
Because you and I, we're not the same...

Curtains Drawn

The curtains closed and you're still here...
Sir, please, what are you waiting for?
You killed me slowly, but, I survived....
Have you just come back for more?

You flayed me open, your hand inside...
Your fist, deep under my skin....
Your burns and welts have turned to scars...
A map of places that you've been....

You shredded me, you broke me down...
You'll never know, the damage done...
And if I saw you, I'd still tell you...
You don't have to be, your Fathers son...

I told you once, I could forgive you...
I told you once with aching bones....
That you were capable of love,
That for your sins, you could atone.

I said you hadn't gone too far....
Knowing that you burned the town....
I told you that it wasn't too late...
Knowing, we only could go down...

And now the crowd has dissipated....
There's only an empty stage and chairs...
The horror show has long been over...
All that's left here, is despair...

So, tell me Sir, why do you sit here?
Wouldn't you like to just move on?
There's nothing on these bones to pick on...
The curtains have been drawn.

Under The Rug

I'm  sweeping up the ruins that you left me....
Can you see all the dirt beneath the floor board?
I'm writing both our names on a dusty surface....
And moving on, I don't know what toward.

You held me down, but I got up.
All pages blank, save, what you penned in your dark ink....
Big letters and words scrolled on my pale skin....
I never had the choice to swim...only to sink.

I never hated a name, as much as I did yours....
Such simple letters shouldn't make me cry.
Tears for the one that name belongs to... 
Who rules a part of me, that will not die.


Safe and Sound

So frightened of the sounds you do not know....
And scared of the shadows that you see....
Trying hard not to let it show....
My child don't you know...
You don't need to do that... here, with Me.

It's ok...to not be brave...I'll be it for you.
It's all right, to need the light, For I shine on.
I will be your solid ground,
When your world is crashing down
Here with Me...
Trust you'll be...
Safe and sound.

Failure

Prone to wander

Prone to stray...

Oh how easily, I loose my way.

Like a sirens call-

The devil knows my name

And like a moth to a flame

I leave the God, I love.

And I know how this ends

Time and time again

Down this beaten road

I've already been...

Why do I listen,

To words whispered in my ear

All the lies I need to hear

To make it all seem ok.

Lord, I feel it.

This war inside of me.

The line in the sand,

Who I am, and who I want to be.

Lord reveal it.

Each wrong turn I take

Each time Your heart I break

Bring me to my knees

Oh God of all grace

 show me your face



Always Something

Cinnamon and tobacco..
The taste of your mouth.
I wish I could forget...
But, I'll always know.

And that you grew up lonely,
In a great big house...
And that you were a failure,
Your Daddy told you so.

I wish I could forget...
I wish I couldn't feel...
I saw your evil...
And I saw a man...

Hurting himself....
Hurting me...
Trapped in a world....
Too dark to see....

And I wish that I felt nothing....
But for you, I always will.


12/23/15

Glass on the pavement and sirens the only sound
As a heart no longer beat as you lay there on the ground
Now something that was lost, may never yet be found...
And how clearly I see...that it should have yet been me.

You're laying now in satin, there's flowers all beside you
Your light extinguished out by the darkness that you knew
And heart are grieving, bleeding, from burdened souls on church pews
I bet they would agree....that it should have yet been me.

One life for another, if I could take your place...
Give you another chance, all your steps to retrace....
For to bring peace within these walls, I simply need erase....
Removing the debris... it should have yet been me.

Yet you lay there now, your lungs no longer breathing....
And yet I stay here now, where angers never leaving...
It's not what I want, for peace my heart is grieving...
And how clearly now I see, that it should have yet been me.

Humanity

Brought down to this despair, by unknowing careless tongues
I'll take it all, if it means I won't feel his blackness in my lungs.
Human. I am human and worth something, to myself I say...
You are trash. Mockery. His laugh - Oh, reminders here this day.

Human. He was human. Sometimes deeply, then not at all....
To my broken self I promised, I'd never make another crawl.
Unexpected kindnesses, at times the only saving light of my life...
Could I be that to another, and not use my words as knives.

Could my actions speak more softly to a soul cruel and hard,
And perhaps impart some beauty to a picture that's been marred.

Do unto others- I wish not what's been done to me....
And it's ok if you can't understand my need for humanity.

"The Fallen Soldier..."

Said the drunk to the drink
It's time for me to drown...
I've misplaced my mind in memories
So, please don't let me down...
I've lost everything that was anything
Wont you just deaden this pain...
Numb this burning feeling I have
From a life that's gone in flames

I've searched for forgiveness,
To find a way to make things right...
And my attempts to make things better
Left me broken from the fight...

Now I'm bleeding and I'm hurting
And barely breathing on the ground...
The best of things I have lost
Now the worst of things I've found.

Once upon a time I had it all
Now, all I have is  this empty glass
That never talks but always listens...
And doesn't judge me by my past...

"Please don't bring me back this time"
Whispered the drunk to the floor...
I'm no longer a soldier, I'm a prisoner
And I've given up on this war...

Where He Longed To Be

The old man stood in silence,
And stared out at the sea...
Where the waves are unforgiving,
And the winds blow wild and free.

The clouds had gathered o'er him,
And a storm was moving in...
He spoke of ships and sailing,
And all the places that he'd been...

I looked to him for answers...
But, knew there would be none.
For though love has many faces...
In truth, there is but one.

He turned to me and whispered,
His voice was small and hoarse...
The treasure was in view he said,
But, I ventured far off course.

I lost my way in darkness,
'Twas the fate of many men...
What I wouldn't give to go back,
And try it once again...
But youth has long escaped me,
And time is what I dread,
Then he watched the sky with reverence...
As a gull flew overhead.

The storm was now upon us,
The horizon black as night,
But afar off in the distance,
I could see a ghostly light...

I looked to him with wonder...
As he stared out to the shore...
With eyes that knew the answer,
He would sail again, no more.

He shook his head in sadness,
Knowing where he longed to be,
As the rains fell from the heavens,
Upon the old man, and the sea...

"About A Girl"

                          
Now this is a story about a girl,
Who was in such a hurry to take on the world,
Growing up in a place...a battlefield called "home"
 She's a bit messed up and her hurts overgrown.
She's cut and she's scarred, she's tired and she's done.
With all the trivial things and what she's become...
Red rimmed eyes and tangled hair...
A trembling girl in a world that's not fair.
 
A sea of thoughts flow through her shattered mind...
A dream of peaceful solitude, she left somewhere behind.

She's searching and trying...looking for a place.
She's fighting and denying that reflection is her face.
She's weak and she's scared, trying to release...
She's smiling and she's crying....searching for peace...










Sink or Swim

I'd like to think I've not forgotten...
What life was like, before this town...
I'd like to think I've not forgotten...
That I can swim, I need, not drown...

And though I've tried to understand it...
I think perhaps it can't be understood...
Still, it's my hope, that something evil...
One day, might be turned to something good...



Monday, October 29, 2012

Breathe

Don't tell me...
This is goodbye...
I don't know if...
I can fight this fight...

I need you...please...
Breathe into my life....

In this darkness...
I need some light...
I can't see...
On this dark night....

I need you...please...
Breathe into my life...

Who gives the air...
That we breathe in...
Could heal a soul...
And spirit weakened...

I need you...please...
Breathe into my life....

Tuesday, October 16, 2012

A Day Of Birth

It's another year...gone.
No pictures to be drawn.
 
So I'll bury myself...
In words.
 
In pages and numbers...
And aching, wild hungers...
 
Envying the simple freedom...
Of birds.
 
The promise of tomorrow...
And yesterdays broken sorrow...
 
One score and five...
Where do I fit in?
 
The hurting still reminds me...
Of things only the blind see...
 
And of the truth...
You have to loose, to win.

Saturday, September 22, 2012

To Jack...

Here's to all they said about you...
To my naivety, believing it untrue...
To the hill you made me climb...
And all the things you misconstrued.

To the water we were fetching...
That was only there for me to drown...
And though I didn't see it then...
You never did...
Have a crown.

The view from way up high...
Wasn't all I thought it would be...
Surrounded by a scorched land...
Fire's smoke, settling on the sea.

And when the air had cleared...
The ashes were slippery on the rafters...
When you fell down, I kissed the ground...
But I...I didn't come tumbling after.

Wednesday, September 5, 2012

Narcissistic

This poem was inspired by my take on the great Hawthorne's "The Scarlet Letter. Written from Hester Pryne's point of view and written to Dimmesdale.

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A trail of breadcrumbs led me back here...
Ones too tempting to turn down...
Now satiated, here I stand...
Treading the land, of your home town.

It's been long and time has aged you...
Yet, your presence calls me still...
Do you tell your children, stories of me...
Inside your house upon the hill?

Your wife is sweet, and beautiful...
Full, of all that is good and right...
And I hope she never comes to learn...
Of those, you buried in at night.

I wonder, whose doors you now darken...
Upon whom, affections you bestow...
Under the dark covers of dishonesty..
What brand of passion, do you now grow?

I wave goodbye, to your sad existence...
As I turn, I beg you to stay there...
To see the treasures that lay before you
And to finally give them...their due care.

Friday, August 24, 2012

Warden

I wouldn't have let go...
I would have kept you yesterday....
And lavishly, covered myself up
In my own selfish captivation's.

But last night, I watched you sleeping;
And I'm not keeping you this way.
I was your North Star when you were lost,
Now, you need different constellations.

There's a whole word waiting for you out there,
Yet, so long as I am here,
You will stay...
And I know...
When you see my footprints on this wet ground,
You will not understand...

You'll curse my name.
And hate my soul.
Putting every one of my faults out on display....
And as I watch you take to new heights soaringly...
Only then...
Roaringly...
I'll crash land.

In that wreckage...
I'll burn this letter...
So you'll never know how I wished to keep you....
When your old and grey,
And no longer remember me,
My heart...
By you...
Will still be stained.

I was your North star,
But, you were my world,
Without you, there's nothing here to live through.
Still, I'd rather die...
On this burning, wet ground.
Than to breathe...
Knowing.
By me.
You were chained.

Tuesday, August 21, 2012

Relapsing

Crawling back to you...
As natural as the marrow in my bone...
The familiarity of this worn path...
Deep within me, is sewn...

So, I'll drink in your essence...
'Til I'm so drunk that I can't see...
The person that I know you are...
The one, I know, you cannot be.

Crawling back to you...
And I know, I won't, I cannot...stay...
But, it's enough.
Just here.
With you.
To keep the thoughts of you...
Away...

Monday, August 13, 2012

Arizona

I walked on the path you told me to,
Even as it fell beneath my feet...
On your orders I marched to battle,
Even though I only saw defeat...
I called you still, my hero...
Though you didn't deserve the name.
I breathed to do your bidding,
And I loved you just the same.

It's a cold and silent night here.
My head has no place to rest.
My feet are torn and blistered.
And all my sanity has left.
I've got battle scars left on me,
From being your good soldier.
That girl you said was priceless,
Time has shown, you sold her.

The promises you made me...
Strange, they sounded all so true....
And every time you broke them...
I put the pieces back with glue.

I called you still, my master...
But, it didn't change what you were.
I loved you then, even knowing...
The impairment I would incur.

Wednesday, July 11, 2012

Blurry Lines

I'm not sure how to redeem us from this...
My heart is blistering as I think these thoughts...
Years from now, I won't be something you'll miss...
I'll just be, something in your life, that never belonged...

So, to you, I'm saying sorry, not just for tonight...
And I fear that I can't do this, my lips can't say goodbye...
For it lapidates my spirit, to walk away from this fight...
Still in my heart,sure as I know you...
For you, I know, I'm wrong.

I wouldn't tear your life apart, you'd blithely do it for me...
Without a thought....
For each, and every victim, you would slay...

They'd be the salt in the wounds, I'd always taste and feel...
And I'm not too young, to know what's right..
To turn and walk away...

I'm sure you'll put my name on a list
Of all those who've betrayed you...
When in truth, it's only my heart,
By me,
Who's been betrayed....

I'll stand before you now,
Trying my best not to be see through...
Perhaps, one day you'll see why...
I never could have stayed.

I'm really trying hard, but...
I don't know what to do with this...

My hands are blistering,
As to you, I write these words, unheard...

Years from now,
 I'll be,
Just one more name that you'll dismiss...

A girl from a place and time,
Back when your lines,
Were blurred....

Wednesday, September 28, 2011

Saved

You didn't know me then...
Before this body was so stained.
I wish you could have saved me...
Before, that beast came and drained...
What youth was left in me...
The girl that he drank down...
But, you didn't know me then...
Now there's nothing left to be found.

If you were just a few steps faster...
If time had gone just a bit slower...
Maybe things would have been different...
Maybe then you would have known her...

If fate had but, a different name...
Than my simple one upon his lips...
Perhaps these scars wouldn't be so deep...
Scars on my body from tenured whips...

I wish you could have saved me...
I wish the dream could've played out...
The house, innocence, white picket fence....
All things I'll learn to live without...

I wish you could've known me...
Before I ever knew his name...
Before I ever came to this town...
Before I was, what I became...

Because this is all that's left of me...
Sullied, fearful, horrors left untold...
I'd offer you the best of me...
But, there is nothing left to hold.

Friday, June 10, 2011

The Edge Of Glory

Through the shadows of the darkness...
Through the waves of a mighty sea...
There was a light shining full of glory...
A place where sickness shall never be.

A soft grass waiting for your footsteps...
Warm sunshine falling upon the pine...
A garden there for you to tend to...
Where peace and happiness grow entwined.

You always had a kind word, a warm embrace...
And your love lives on, and shall always be...
The reminder, this is not goodbye forever...
That one day too, His grace will set us free...

It's been long, hanging on this edge of glory...
On this hillside so steep and hard to climb....
And then a voice said "You're here...you made it....
Lay down your troubles, put your hand in mine"

Tuesday, May 10, 2011

The Resurrection

I see the unearthed hole in the ground...
I thought I had buried you away.
Now you stand before me, covered in dirt...
You say it is resurrection day...

I thought I'd washed you from my skin,
But, those marks are starting to aggress,
Taking with them, the little I've held on to
Surfacing the girl crying in protest...

I'd hoped I'd drowned the memories of you...
Because, it was either them or me...
But, now there back like a tsunami...
Waters so strong that I can't flee.

I'm breathing the same air as you...
Walking the same old familiar streets...
Knowing that, you know, I know...
I'm never too far, out of your reach.

Sunday, May 8, 2011

Over Time

Sand keeps slipping through the glass
There's not much of it left today...
I've sat and watched it for so long...
I try to keep those thoughts at bay.

Though times like these; they abate me,
I'm left hungering for something more...
Left thirsting from those empty promises,
Quiescent truths I couldn't see before...

Insipid oxygen constricts my horizons
And moments come when I can't breathe
Overwhelmed by how I came to be here
And why it is, I can't seem to leave...

Saturday, November 20, 2010

Restive Thoughts

I left my necklace in your car...
You held me tight when we said goodbye...

You probably don't remember back that far...
Sometimes it seems uncomfortably near by...

At the wrong place in the wrong time
In another world, what could have been...

A silent victim of your own choosing...
Thoughts always kept quietly within.

You never asked what was on your mind...
And for your best, I quietly slipped away...

And just as quick as it began..
Seam by scene I watched it all defray.

I'm in another place, another time...
Yet, these restive thoughts I still remember....

Times like these I wonder now...
If you still think...of that...November.

Monday, November 1, 2010

Dusting Off The Pages



The girl you no longer think about...

Is writing you this letter...

Perhaps someday you'll read it...

But, that won't make it better.

The girl you no longer think about...

Is thinking about you today.

And how you made a fool of her...

Believing everything you'd say.

Was she just a casualty in your war?

Was your victory, worth her blood?

Cause she bled for you for days...

Till the grounds began to flood.

Wasn't she too young for your kind?

At least you don't discriminate...

Cold and hard...

Like what you sleep on...

Criminal...

Like the man you hate...

You did something that changed her...

The girl who's name you don't remember...

She thinks things differently now...

That fires turned to cinder.

The girl you no longer think about...

Hopes your better than you were to her...

That her destruction did something for you...

That now...

You aren't...

The man you were.


Ashes to ashes...

Dust to Dust

She's buried her enmity

In a Hutch with your name.

Tragic really...

That you couldn't see further...

To you, she was only...

Ever...

A game.

Tuesday, October 26, 2010

Reality

I'm not sure, just how to pen this...
Not sure where to begin...

My whole life I've been two steps aside...
Born to not fit in...

And it's not really that I mind it...
It's just I can't seem to understand...

How so many, see so differently...
Living in a world of their own brand...

Maybe I just feel more, but, tell me...
At what point did love become, unmoving?

Maybe I just hurt more, but, really...
When did others pain become, amusing?

Which step was it, that was taken...
That made every thought process change...

That to show kindness to a stranger...
Would be looked down upon as strange...

I'm not sure, just how to pen this...
But, my heart is heavy this day...

For so many see the darker side...
Only to turn...and look away.

Thursday, October 21, 2010

Biscayne Drive

There's a phone ringing in a house, that won't be answered...
There's a rocker outside, that won't be sat on again....

Here's a letter to you, that I should have written sooner...
Instead, there's salt water mixed with the ink from my pen....

There's a dusty path here, never again we'll walk on...
For now you'll dance and run and skip on streets of gold...

A place where your body, never again, shall betray you...
A land in which, all who live, will not grow old...

Years from now, from my mouth, your name will be spoken...
All our memories, with my life, shall live on...

I hope to be, someone, you always could be proud of...
A life from which, great integrity is drawn...

I don't know, if I ever told you, the things that really mattered...
But, somehow, the unspoken words, I think you knew...

Your fingerprints upon my life, will diminish...never.
My always friend...Ella Mae...Mazie...
I shall miss you...

Tuesday, October 19, 2010

Eclipse

Another day......
Another month and year....
Time moves on...
But, I'm still here.

In this place so familiar....
I could see it blind....
There's nothing here...
But, frozen time.

I've watched them come.....
I've watched them go....
Took their last breath...
I didn't know.

Cause they were there.....
And I was here....
A different place in time...
So far, yet near...

An interchanging course...
Who's paths never cross...
Except for brief moments...
To recognize the loss....

Another second...
Another hour...
The clock is crystal clear...
Time moves on...it always does
And always, I'm still here.

Friday, May 15, 2009

"Distressing Descent"

It dropped so low in my eyes...
It left me cold within and cold around,
I softly sighed as I watched it fall,
I heard it clink as it hit the ground.

I said "Goodbye" at the edge of darkness,
Left with the unchanging ache of things...
I heard the sad call of the lark.
It laid beside me with broken wings...

Both deep in vague remembered thoughts,
I wiped the tears away from his eyes.
Both wishing we could just forget...
All the days when we could fly....

Saturday, September 6, 2008

Images...

Moments...pictures in time...
I can't erase them from my mind...
Thoughts, sights, feelings and sounds...
Things that can't be lost and never found....
Images.....

There are days I wish I could forget...
So many things I would just let...
Slip away, never remembered again....
Because I could move on, without them...
Images....

I am the sum of all my parts...
Even those locked within the heart....
Things that can't be talked about....
Things within and things without....
Images....

Sunday, August 31, 2008

Heavily Broken

For every one protected...
There's a million you won't touch...
You can spend your whole life trying...
And not accomplish much....

For every one that you take on...
Two more will be sent...
You can spend your whole life trying...
And not even make a dent...

Human to human, soul to soul...
Yet somehow most don't care....
Have we become accustom to it...
That reality is just unfair....

And in this moment of recognition...
I have a feeling that can't be spoken...
Seeing those I can't make a difference for...
It leaves me...heavily broken....

Sunday, August 24, 2008

Just Enough...

Just enough memories least I forget...
Who I am, and where I'm from....
Enough adversity to give me strength....
To learn from and to overcome....

Just enough heart ache to see the beauty...
That lies deep within it in the soul....
Enough love to taste and feel...
A missing part that's never quite whole...

Just enough sorrow to create a void...
And from it treasure everything a little more...
The quiet moments, the unspeakable things...
Just enough peace to recognize the war....

Just enough sanity to keep me hanging on...
And enough courage to finally let go...
Enough intelligence to understand...
That I am all that I really know...

And If I could choose every last thing...
I don't think I would ask for much....
For I know enough to know what I need....
And all I need is....just enough....

Monday, July 28, 2008

The Knowledge Of Good And Evil

The knowledge of good and evil....
Placed here in my hands...
But knowledge without understanding...
Is like a castle built of sand....

With the horizon slowing dimming...
And dark clouds beginning to gather...
Soon this castle built of sand...
Will no longer matter....

The rains will come down upon it...
And wash all these walls away....
Walls that took so long to build...
Walls without the strength to stay....

The knowledge of good and evil....
Engraved upon my heart...
But knowledge without reason....
Will only fall apart....