You.
With a glance.
Fingertips brush so light.
Set my whole
World ablaze.
Burning sun;
White night moon.
I cannot control the rythm
Of my own heart.
Oh
Pull me into your electric storm.
I will breathe once more
When I feel you
Take hold of me.
You.
With a glance.
Fingertips brush so light.
Set my whole
World ablaze.
Burning sun;
White night moon.
I cannot control the rythm
Of my own heart.
Oh
Pull me into your electric storm.
I will breathe once more
When I feel you
Take hold of me.
Each and every one of us,
We are human.
Remember that.
Oh my friend
All our lives
(Since i can remember)
Your heart has ached
And try as i might
(in this life that we have known)
I cannot carry the weight
For you
(I realize this as we grow old)
Though I tried when we were young
(Helplessly)
I keep
hope.
I am here
(In the silence, through the tears)
And here i will stay
By your side
(Through the years)
Like a phantom
Time has
Stolen itself away
I always thought i would return home
Whenever i like
Only now
mom and dad
Are both long gone
Still i step upon familiar streets
Still i walk barefoot
The grass reminds me
unspoken hurts
unspoken love
Laughter echoes in my heart
Cigarette smoke
Clouds my eyes
I see them there
Amongst the fall leaves.
Fallen dreams
So quickly tossed about
By
Children playing tag
With no
Attention
Paid to time.
And i smile.
And so there they sit.
Loved and adored
yet
Loved and untouched.
August.
It creeps up on me
Unseen.
This grief grows
And i miss her so,
My
Momma.
Do not take lightly the pain
Of another because they do not hurt like you,
(measuring with your eyes
that which cannot be poured into a cup)
Honor another’s soul (and your own)
And know that pain is pain;
yet again relative only to each persons heart and soul
experience.
We need to sit and listen more
Be gentle
Be love
Laugh
And validate
Look each other in the eyes
And say (to yourself as well)
“I know you exist.
I see you,
I feel you.
You are worthy
And you are enough.”
Tears flow
Unexpectedly
Just one of those days
there once was a little girl
who loved to giggle
sometimes she would not like
what she was told to eat
in her stubbornness
she would sit at the table all alone
until darkness came;
Til all but two were tucked in bed.
She would get thumped upside the head
and called some terrible things
but still she would sit hoping they would forget
her plate was not clean.
words were screamed
and words were repeated but to bring the spoon to her lips,
she just would not do it.
And in the end she would go to bed dirty.
stripped naked she was forced to stand
while the food she refused to eat,
well,
it was rubbed all over her bare skin
(mashed potatoes and peas burned in her memories)
in her nose and her ears
And down to her toes.
her pretty brown hair mangled and messed
perhaps one day she would learn;
and she did.
She learned not to speak,
she learned not to argue.
she learned to do what she was told,
to eat every morsel on the plate before her
until nothing was left;
And she slowly disappeared.