You, forever, always
I see the truth in you
(deep inside the onion layers we go, each day, crying the tears that drop so easily
from our sunburned cheeks
we remake the day each time the sun rises
each time the sun falls we begin the endings again)
I wish I could help you as much as you have helped me, but I can't
I can't, I have no more resources, I have done as much as I can now, no more or less
I know I can do more
I see you beyond this, this trite modern moonshine
there has been effort on my part, I swear, more then you realize, maybe you realize that
In this ending the beginning looms near
The weaving of our trailing parts calls for so much talent and grace
The question in my head is a gong (ding, dong) going off every minute
where is the path I should take, where is the path I have followed so long?
Is it there in my dreams or have I labored forever for nothing for good or bad?
so much more then I could have ever imagined, this effortless painful cleaving in two and coming together to rewrite this poem that we began with hesitant phrases
the old words color the new
the vision that birthed this twilight tinged tune was of you
in the ocean, forever, always
your feet bare in the sand, by the lapping of the moonset waves
you, free, forever, always
and happy as the breeze
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