if open arms mean
choke holds
if silence means
closed for repairs
if speaking wants out loud mean
not for you
déjame en paz
this spirit is too fragile
i'd rather peel the scabs
than have them caressed
against shards of glass
this is the last time
i build stories for
emotional sailors
if i cannot love the ones i want
i will not love
si no me quieres
déjame en paz
Friday, September 18, 2015
Thursday, September 17, 2015
Someone Else
Streaming through the sky
try to grab
take hold
flowing through fingers
into someone else's hand
Touch
without feeling
feel
without lingering
take a bite
then spit it out
someone else gets to swallow
Listening to words
meant for a moment
or life long
never knowing which
someone else giggles
do those words belong to them too
Holding out time like a apron
catching thoughts
in order to break them to make things
waiting by the void to hear the ding
of when someone else
is me
try to grab
take hold
flowing through fingers
into someone else's hand
Touch
without feeling
feel
without lingering
take a bite
then spit it out
someone else gets to swallow
Listening to words
meant for a moment
or life long
never knowing which
someone else giggles
do those words belong to them too
Holding out time like a apron
catching thoughts
in order to break them to make things
waiting by the void to hear the ding
of when someone else
is me
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Wednesday, September 16, 2015
Worthy
I sort my tears
letting them fall in boxes
is it
is it not
wishing I could
break these feelings on the line
like graham crackers
walking up to the image in my mind
I can't help but measure
how far I am away from
folding my life into
what it was from what it is
missing lips never kissed
arms never reached for
a heartbeat never heard
I realize where I am
and it needs no clipping
it doesn't stop the tears
from falling in boxes
is it
is it not
worried about being worthy
knowing sun rays are sunshine
letting them fall in boxes
is it
is it not
wishing I could
break these feelings on the line
like graham crackers
walking up to the image in my mind
I can't help but measure
how far I am away from
folding my life into
what it was from what it is
missing lips never kissed
arms never reached for
a heartbeat never heard
I realize where I am
and it needs no clipping
it doesn't stop the tears
from falling in boxes
is it
is it not
worried about being worthy
knowing sun rays are sunshine
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Tuesday, September 15, 2015
Need
I picked up a pattern
examined it
put it on
twirled around in it
realized it didn't fit
lucky I didn't take off the tag
When my conscious opened
I stood in line
waiting to return it
but people kept saying
it was so beautiful with me
I walked around with it
looking for a replacement
I didn't want to let it go
just in case
Someone saw it in my hands
and afraid to ask
stole it when I laid it down
I can't say I miss it
Now there's a void
where the pattern kept me safe
my need is standing naked
in the middle of the room
examined it
put it on
twirled around in it
realized it didn't fit
lucky I didn't take off the tag
When my conscious opened
I stood in line
waiting to return it
but people kept saying
it was so beautiful with me
I walked around with it
looking for a replacement
I didn't want to let it go
just in case
Someone saw it in my hands
and afraid to ask
stole it when I laid it down
I can't say I miss it
Now there's a void
where the pattern kept me safe
my need is standing naked
in the middle of the room
Friday, September 11, 2015
Don't Say
Don't let it take your whole life
make sure you say it
say it loud
make it robust with meaning
Don't let another month go by
live it full out
savor it in your guts
roll it around in your being
Don't let another second go by
if there's someone you want
someone you need
say it
choose them
Don't leave to living
to figure out the words
Living will send the breeze
to tell them you don't need them
It will be what you don't say
that will put another in their path
who will say what it will take
your whole life long to say
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Monday, September 7, 2015
Reach
I had it in my hand
beautiful and shining
I could smell the crispness
could almost taste the freshness
as my thumb rolled over the taut skin
then I heard his voice
walking up behind me
like every meeting
he wrapped his arms around my waist
burrowing his face into my neck
inhaling deeply
when my eyes closed
I almost pulled it from it's place
I release my hold on it
turning toward him
placing my hands on his face
yielding to his kiss on my forehead
my eyes forget the shining
my hand the crispness the freshness
and I reach to the extended hand in front of me
he's taking me somewhere
I can see from the smile on his face
before I have a chance to ask
we stop before the tree
sitting in the midst of all the others
he reaches for it
while his hand is in mine
I feel everything through him
the light the truth the way
He releases it from it's place
takes a bite and gives it to me
I reach
and I bite
not knowing I'm forever changed
not knowing we are forever changed
beautiful and shining
I could smell the crispness
could almost taste the freshness
as my thumb rolled over the taut skin
then I heard his voice
walking up behind me
like every meeting
he wrapped his arms around my waist
burrowing his face into my neck
inhaling deeply
when my eyes closed
I almost pulled it from it's place
I release my hold on it
turning toward him
placing my hands on his face
yielding to his kiss on my forehead
my eyes forget the shining
my hand the crispness the freshness
and I reach to the extended hand in front of me
he's taking me somewhere
I can see from the smile on his face
before I have a chance to ask
we stop before the tree
sitting in the midst of all the others
he reaches for it
while his hand is in mine
I feel everything through him
the light the truth the way
He releases it from it's place
takes a bite and gives it to me
I reach
and I bite
not knowing I'm forever changed
not knowing we are forever changed
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Sunday, September 6, 2015
Dedicated
You look like a friend
Intimacy running through this
like veins in marble
Taking the time to listen
your words leave little room for confusion
your actions mimic your words
and echos back from
a revealed spirit
I can take you seriously
you know what you want
So I dedicate myself to
peeling back and
sloughing off the past
allowing the future to unfold
in ways the present can present
Dear friend
you've loved on me like family
taken my hand when it dangled by my side
empty
when my soul was congested with
broken promises and mistakes
you offered your patience and guidance
to clear the way
and you let my light shine in you
I dedicate the story of my life to you
In you the conclusion is the conclusion
and I am happy you look like a friend
Friday, September 4, 2015
The Gates
Responsibility wraps us up
tighter than a straight jacket
keeping love from flowing free
I don't want to think about it anymore
I simply want to be
Fill up on me loving you
if it gives you permission to open up
pour out love like waterfalls
flow free in the ways you need to
in the ways you want it
knowing all along
it's your love you're feeling
Don't commit anything to me
feel it flow through you
filling up the empty spaces in yourself
so when you find yourself full
and if there's still a thought
that I could be the one
choose me
it's that simple
Then when living the mechanics
of this artificial way of surviving
latches the buckles of our being free
we will slip back through the gates
and replenish each other
from the Tree of Life
tighter than a straight jacket
keeping love from flowing free
I don't want to think about it anymore
I simply want to be
Fill up on me loving you
if it gives you permission to open up
pour out love like waterfalls
flow free in the ways you need to
in the ways you want it
knowing all along
it's your love you're feeling
Don't commit anything to me
feel it flow through you
filling up the empty spaces in yourself
so when you find yourself full
and if there's still a thought
that I could be the one
choose me
it's that simple
Then when living the mechanics
of this artificial way of surviving
latches the buckles of our being free
we will slip back through the gates
and replenish each other
from the Tree of Life
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