Category: Mood

  • quiet

    all of the things
    that sometimes are left
    not said and unsayable
    not known and unknowable
    alone without a muse
    a quiet spell ensues

    all the things
    that are left
    are not said
    and not known
    alone and without
    a quiet spell

    the things
    that left
    are unsaid
    and unknown
    all alone
    a quiet

    things
    left
    unsaid
    unknown
    alone
    quiet

  • turning pages

    reading my life like a book
    turning pages so fast it’s a blur
    that makes my head spin
    and scarcely gives me time to wonder
    what just happened
    to another year

    chapter and verse
    for better or worse
    here I am

    each page written is the last
    one I can barely read with blurry eyes
    yet what is around the bend
    keeps me foraging and wondering
    what is coming
    with another year

    chapter and verse
    for better or worse
    here I am

    the story is of loss and love
    and triumph and defeat so glorious
    that the protagonist and antagonist
    merge in a Gemini sort of way
    standing together
    to face a new year

    chapter and verse
    for better or worse
    here I am

    unfinished, the end is unwritten
    and perhaps the climax is not past
    As I wade for inspiration
    in the lost and found of muses
    turning the page
    to this new year

    chapter and verse
    for better or worse
    here I am

  • loss

    we don’t lose
    our people who move
    into the next adventure
    there’s nothing lost
    they brought to
    our lives, our world
    everything is here
    available everywhere
    contributions remain
    it doesn’t end
    presence extends
    moments remembered
    memory embraced
    legacy retraced
    death isn’t final
    life is eternal
    the physical may burn
    the spiritual will churn
    we never lose
    our loves that move
    into the next adventure
  • abyss

    I leapt into an abyss
    it swallowed me whole
    and the dark was just too deep
    to see
    falling
    took away my sense of direction
    the hole was just part
    and what I missed
    was not what I thought but what
    I felt
    when
    I hit the bottom and collapsed
    there was only up
    But I couldn’t see the sky
  • winter solstice

    The whole day is a similar length
    But sunlight is the shortest today
    A near full moon softens the night
    ‘til the sun can break through the fray
    
    Love, my friend, always has strength
    But at times the darkness holds sway
    A warm smile can bring needed light
    To a soul that is weak and afraid
    
    Though the day is much shorter than night
    As this solstice of winter makes way
    In the night we embrace in our hearts
    May we find the love that we crave