
Hope drags like a weight
Shadows stand at the gate
–
May I set it all down?
The smile, and the frown
–
May I rest here in the shade?
Let the sound and silence fade
–
Will the ground hold me up?
While I mend my broken cup
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Musings of the half taken breath……
Hope drags like a weight
Shadows stand at the gate
–
May I set it all down?
The smile, and the frown
–
May I rest here in the shade?
Let the sound and silence fade
–
Will the ground hold me up?
While I mend my broken cup
–
As my body grows old
My sight blurs slowly
I see through a mist
You start to look like me
The ravages of time
My hearing gives out
If I strain just a little
Your whisper becomes my shout
With the passing of time
My memory starts to fade
But I dwell in making up
Love stories that never made
As my light flickers out
I sit back in silent glee
For I become another you
And you become another me
I had notions abundant
About life and love
About man and this world
About God above
You showed me the way
That led only to me
Find my own answers
What blasphemy
Friends and lovers
No demand No need
We stand together
Each one complete
Let me not be defined
By what happens to me
Neither vain in victory
Nor dejected in defeat
Nothing is inherently good
Or bad… as it may seem
For sorrow defines joy
Where hell and heaven meet
For all the storms
And the rainbows along the way
Let me abide in gratitude
…In quiet stillness… today
I am significant
Said a speck of dirt
Another speck came along
Smiled and sat with it
Witnessed it
….
And made it so
I have looked everywhere
High and low
I have searched all over
And I still don’t know
Where did I slip
When was I remiss
As if the comedy was not enough
Now, there is this
I have lost my God, you see
Somewhere along the way
Go on, laugh at me
I also forgot how to pray
I gaze into the mirror
Long and hard, dare I say
Silence speaks back
Games it won’t play
….
Nothing is lost or forgotten
Redemption is just this…
For now, and forever
It is, what it is
Until I can feel warm again
Let me sit by the fireplace
Until I can find gratitude again
Let bitter tears streak my face
Until I believe in luck again
Can I call this cardinal mine?
As eleven goes past eleven
Will you watch the face of time?
Until I can stand up again
Let me lay here silently
Until my heart meets prayer again
Will you light a candle for me?
With eyes closed
I breathed your essence
Lost in wonder
I held your presence
My prayers forgotten
My rosary looked askance
I held you today
Like you hold your fragrance
If memories were a place
It would surely be the heavens
If life had a name
It would be a handful of lessons
If we were the circus
You would surely be my twin
If love had a fragrance
It would be a handful of jasmine
Despair
To wake up every morning
And dread the darkness
That first thought of loss
A sigh must confess
Hope
That there will come a dawn
When a smile will come fore
The thought of loss
Won’t be the first thought anymore