Sunday, November 10, 2013

Solitude


Solitude

To be alone
to wake each day
to revel in sunrise
to be at peace
to dine on fruit

To be alone
to revel in sunset
to be at peace
to dine on vegetables 
to lie at rest

To be alone
to be at peace
to wake and sleep
to dine and dream
to be awake



Without Further Ado

Buckle your seatbelt, Miss
navigate with grace
visions humming 
in an instant all could change
drill your young ones 
over years as they stride
for freedom
to be wise and loving

Friday, November 8, 2013

Anger


Anger

It busts harbors
roils calm waters
sets boats slipping
from their tethers
fierce it disturbs calm
caged inside erupts
all over everything
leaves one empty
quivering until next
onslaught over inane
unrooted accusations 
I scream typhoon
get out of the way!

Wednesday, November 6, 2013

I Am Sad


I Am Sad

I am sad
beyond sad
beyond what
sad conveys
I can’t cry
only anguish

I anguish over
pain and anger
subsequent to
impossible life
living within a
form of insanity

No sense rules
nonsense days
as life drifts by
no way out of
wasted moments
cower moments

I am depressed
beyond belief
know I need to
search for ways
to help myself
to keep alive

Days challenge
every moment
no soft time
no relaxation
no off time
no respite

I am sad
beyond sad
beyond what
sad conveys
I can’t cry
only anguish

Ping Pong


Ping Pong

My brain bounces
back and forth over
the net of insanity
paddles smash home
the intricacies 
despair circles around
as I try to make it all right
there is no right only wrong
Ping Pong 

Wind


Wind

I love language
I love word wind
it thrashes tree
stirs things around

I love language
words wind around
stir things up
how did we form

language I love
can’t imagine before
language  how words
came to be 

Wind

In The Dump


In the Dump

I scavenge
for peace
shard of tie dye
in a warring world

I scavenge 
for warmth
a quilt of love
in a cold world

I scavenge
for fairness
for everyone
an entitled world

In the dump
I pick among
bones of loss
cold hard world