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Poetry, 2008
A PLEASANT REMINDER
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Sometimes we get tired
Or we get really busy
Or we're in a bad mood
Or we're sneezy and dizzy
But whether in silence
Or laughter and fun
Through sickness and health
'Til our days may be one
I'll try to remember
Every moment with you
Each loving embrace
And all the things that you do
'Cause whenever my world
Is crazy and scared
I look at your face
And see myself there
I'm scattered in moisture
From the love in your eyes
A pleasant reminder
Of an awesome surprise:
You.
Happy Valentine's Day, and every day.
I love you, milove.
:)
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TAIL LIGHTS
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I saw you off on your way to work
I said I love you
You smiled and left, an echo of daylight
Your car sped off, its tail lights flashing
You said, "I love you, too."
Tonight I packed a few more boxes
I made some food and checked some mail
The cats are wondering where you are
I reach down for Sinkie's tail
Your flight has landed
I checked online, I'm sure you're fine
Funny how I'm so independent
And when you're gone I'm so unrested
Eager to hear you on the line
It's my mind - it spins and turns
I tell myself how our loving will last
Don't worry, I say. Nothing's wrong, he's okay.
But how do you stop an ache from the past?
I saw you off on your way to work
I said I love you
You smiled and left, an echo of daylight
Your car sped off, its tail lights flashing
You said, "I love you, too."
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FALLING RAIN
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for Kathleen
who lost her Mum
Every day a challenge, yet so easy
In solitude, I feel You near
You sing Your love into my heart
Now and then, like now, I hear
I'm sorry for the things I do
When my intentions are less than good
And for things I never say
Even though they're things I should
I used to talk to You a lot
You've given me Love I can't describe
Sometimes it's light and sometimes dark
For when I'm happy, I can't transcribe
And when it's dark I feel the pain
How my pen still loves the rain
A two-edged sword for me, You know
But I know the Blessings given me
A haunted past is one of them
Because of it, my eyes can see
I used to talk to You a lot
You've given me Love I can't describe
Sometimes it's light, and sometimes dark
For when I'm happy, I can't transcribe
And when it's dark and I feel the pain
I thank You, God, for falling rain.
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QUILL AND INK
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Sleep overcomes my day
My mind asunder with the light
In the evening, restlessness
Pushed aside with fading night
I am sometimes
The only page within this book
Thoughts unwritten, lonely still
Despite the ways they've bent my will
Turbid drifts of verbiage
Never brought to life in voice
Forever lost to my own mind
Forever bound without a choice
And quill and ink don't capture me
Electrons cannot take this soul
No one else but God can see
All the things that make me whole
Yet on this page, the liquid flows
Desperate so to fill this space
Saving thoughts like hording rats
Memories I won't erase
The wear and tear on every nib
Doesn't mean it ever ends
A new one fitted, brand-new ink
For every thought so quickly blends
But quill and ink don't capture me
Electrons cannot take this soul
No one else but God can see
All the things that make me whole
And when the darkness falls around us
And silence welcomes quiet tears
My pillow harbors love and sorrow
For all my joy and dismal years
No, quill and ink won't capture me
Not a part of me is whole
Without this fleeting haze of wonder
There is no word defining soul
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LANCELOT
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Been over a week and still I vegetate
I want to mourn but ignore these feelings
So much joy, I cannot cry
Still inside I know you've died
I don't feel guilty, I just feel lost
Memories, they permeate
I see your eyes, they blink at me
I'd always wonder what you see
And now decay lives in your cage
You've become the crickets' prey
They ate your eyes, you cannot see
How I miss you watching me
I've been misting
Somehow thinking maybe
I'd look in on you
And you'd be green again
But your colour's slowly fading
Just a remnant of what you were
I cannot cry, the tears are falling
Streaming rivers in my heart
Not accepting we're apart
And now decay lives in your cage
You've become the cricket's prey
They ate your eyes but can't you see
How I miss you watching me
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WOODSMOKE SCRIBE
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Woodsmoke scribe
Burning images in a box
Eternal 'til a bigger flame
Consumes the artwork of the game
Nostrils flare with incense
The smoke curls 'round his face, intense
Shining eyes, so dark with concentration
Giving ever stroke such deliberation
The words won't come
Unbidden magery
Causes him intense surprise
So for now this will suffice
Woodsmoke scribe
Burning thoughts within a box
Eternal 'til a bigger flame
Consumes the artwork of the game
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A MUSE LAID BARE
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My muse has left me
I'm trapped again within this cage
A reminder
Of all I have within my hand
When I'm guided through this sand
It's flowing through my head, a sieve
How many grains must a poet give
Before the larger stones lay bare
Exposed before the daylight's care
The feelings of a thousand years
Come on back now
Don't leave me here alone
I need your verbiage
To express the sunsets in the sky
The wisdom that I must live by
It's flowing through my head, a sieve
How much must this poet give
Befor the deeper thoughts lay bare
Exposed before the daylight's care
The feelings of a thousand fears
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UNDERSTAND
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I feel the quaking of the floor
The vibrations of your soul
You say hi with sparkling eyes
I kiss your lips, you seem surprised
Understand
I see the sunlight shining through the clouds
The pen that writes despite the shrouds
The water flowing through the hose
You're not the only one who knows
The exponential love we've got
Even when the rain may flow
I hide away inside myself
But I see the way you look at me
Your heart may yearn to make me glad
This doesn't mean that things are bad
Understand
That I see the sunlight through the clouds
The words appear despite the shrouds
The water flowing through the hose
You're not the only one who knows
The exponential love we've got
Even when the rain may flow
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HOW CAN WE SAY
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Paint me on the canvas
Write me with a dipping pen
Enter through my mind
Tell me if I'm far behind
Nails are clipped
And thrown away
Hair is trimmed
We start our day
Does this really matter?
What's our purpose?
How can we say?
How can we say?
Colour me with crayons
Program me with code
Listen to my bones creak
As I sit here growing old
Teeth sit in a jar
Kept pristine with Polident
Creams and lotions permeate
Tell me where the years went
Did it really matter?
What's our purpose?
How can we say?
How can we say?
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OVERBOARD
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Leaving you is like breaking up
With an age-old love affair
I hate you and I love you
I can't live without you
But now I'm moving on
I leave you there to carry on
Forget my presence, don't forget
The legacy my name begets
I look upon the shining faces
I look beyond the tear-stained eyes
I see my friends and family
I seek more than this disguise
My heart is restless with this news
Change is like a dragon hurling fire
It writhes and wriggles in my stomach
Every piece of me devoured
I think this is all a bad dream
With a happy ending
I've done this to myself
Willingly, and with a purpose
I don't regret it
I know it's right
But dammitall
Still I fight
I've gotta learn to just let go
I've gotta learn to just say no
But deep inside I want it all
I can't make up my mind
I can't make up my mind
No one ever understands
This elusive lack of life
I once had the fire, yeah
I want a clean break
A clean break
But I feel bound, determined still
To pick up the pieces you can't
Dale is right about my stress
I simply can't be letting go
Simply can't be letting go
I cry out for what I had
I want it back so goddamned bad
This ache inside, it can't be cured
By the pain I have endured
Life was so much simpler then
I loved the metal on my desk
I didn't care for anyone
I felt alone
But now I'm surrounded by all these people
All these folks who care
And still I feel alone
Sometimes more than I ever felt before
Computers are so cold
It's either on or it is off
There is no gray
Stepping stones
I'm on the stepping stones
No concrete thoughts
All I need is one more thought
And I'll be overboard
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We bought our house in 2008, and then my lizard, Lancelot, died, overshadowing my joy but not killing it. Like Gracie the following year, it took me a long time to come to terms with this loss. My beloved boss also left work, adding to my grief. Then another colleague left. And another. A lot of change was happening, with or without my approval.
However, I remained happy overall, because outside of these things, my life was awesome. By the end of the year, I’d changed jobs and found a new adventure to enjoy. And, I ended up working with three of my former colleagues, so I sorta broke even in that regard while gaining new acquaintances. Life had gotten even more awesome. I didn’t think it could!