when for the words
I’d trade my soul –
with want for verse to reason
would give of all I have
to hold you still
when I’ve forgotten everything
of places left to dream –
to leave unsaid
love
beyond my will
. . .
05 Wednesday Aug 2020
Posted Poetry, spirituality
in10 Friday Jul 2020
Posted Poetry, Rambling, spirituality
inTags
allowance, cummings, ee, feeling, life, little words, love the only truth, nothing more than this, story, truth, witness
is this the way
(it has to be)
lest I pretend not to know
– of love where love is said aloud
called (by name)
to home
reasons you have –
and words to make me stay
(reasons you have
for keeping me
this way)
I won’t go
(please don’t let me)
– how I hate goodbyes
lines redrawn across an angry page
(yet here am I)
I won’t beg
and you wouldn’t want me
(to crawl)
I’m too old
for making good
on promises left unsaid
– too gone
(to think I came)
to lose it all
. . .
09 Tuesday Jun 2020
Posted Poetry, spirituality
infoolish fall
of lust to line –
jealous need to write
perilous the pen
within the sanctity
of night
verses
left to meaning –
dare the heart to feel
words without dimension
for what is not
and what is real
. . .
07 Tuesday Apr 2020
Posted home, Poetry, spirituality
in20 Friday Dec 2013
Tags
bliss, breath, connection, faith, fearless, feeling, forgiveness, grace, knowledge, moments, old maps, passion, reason, relationship, sacred intimacy, spirit, spirituality, star crossed, trust, value, wandering
winter weaves
a woolen blanket
threat beneath
the snow
warm the thought
of kisses
falling down
tender as
the willing
to remember
days gone by –
and there our purpose
waits
without a sound
preyed upon
prayed apart –
whispers read aloud
tho no one knows
the way of mine
for long
brushed against
convention –
waited thru the night
held you here
as rhyme against
my song
. . .
Starry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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