And, the young heart we were born with labored with the lies and weights of the ages. The young heart is still there but covered with the dust and dirt of the years. It longs to be young again, but every day is covered by more and more. Should it give up and let the … Continue reading The Young Heart
Coo
I see, I hear, I breathe, music is my lover, my partner, while the birds and bees fill me and make me wonder, my aaaaah is life. A baby cooing, dribbling, legs and arms pumping without a plan. Did you smile? I bet you did. Enjoy, live, hug, sing. Simple. Follow nature, Not the selfish … Continue reading Coo
Accepting
While I live, I am not always loved. While someone hears me, they do not always understand me. While I feel, Others will not accept my emotions. Still, I breathe and hope for love, understanding, and clarity. As a human, I reserve the right to be wrong from time to time. Yet, still, I hope … Continue reading Accepting
Left of Venus
Just a touch left of Venus, whilst my fingers trace the moon, and my breath shows as vapor, while I sits all alone, I remember your smile that wrapped me, in a warmth all its own, but now I look left of Venus, while I sits all alone.
Just 30 seconds God
I hope God gives me 30 seconds before my last breath to remember.I want to taste again that first chocolate Sunday with dribbles on my chin, my taste buds blowing bubbles at me.I want to hear anew that first AM radio blues tune with Ray Charles dragging on one note, forever, "I want to know".I … Continue reading Just 30 seconds God
Musings of a lonely Heart
I saw your eyes from your face across the room as they rested on mine. Yours, so brown and bold and cold, mine not used to being seen. I drop my stare to my mostly empty glass, while we both heard the dying strains of the soft duo strumming. Do others know of my blood … Continue reading Musings of a lonely Heart
Forward
I saw myself, I heard my voice, but then I listened to you. Do you know the way? Right now?'Cause, I can sit right here, in the sun, and love and hear. Give me your silence, and I will fill the vacuum with me. I will lead me forwards because your fear is like constipation.I … Continue reading Forward
Poor Me
The song is old, tired, and without notes or harmony.Poor me, The refrain repeats and repeats.Poor me,The beauty of the world is awe-inspiring The love in the world is like a waterfall,So, why do we listen to the disembodied looking for a reason for a "free ride"?Poor me.I am too lazy to try, too stupid … Continue reading Poor Me
The Quiet Child
The quiet child looks around him and sees he is lacking. Why is he different, so alone from all children laughing?The other children's Eyes flush with nurture and things and food? Teachers look towards their charges, sees a line, and knows the quiet child is in darkness.He lowers his sight from hers before she knows … Continue reading The Quiet Child
Frosty Vanessa
Schnick! The steel pick danced on the rocks again, and a few sparks leapt from the white granite to die quickly in the cold autumn air. Torrence could see Ice crystals left on the pointed destructive instrument, as the northern wind came whistling through the Aspen trees further up the slope. "Got to get deeper. … Continue reading Frosty Vanessa
