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Saturday, February 5, 2011

In a Memory

I know you
From somewhere
Deep in my memory
And the feelings
Tear at my heart
Reminiscent
Of a time gone by
The way you looked that night
When your eyes met mine
And the world was before us
And time stood still
Familiarity
As our eyes meet again
Your soul knows 
My every breath
My heart senses every beat
Accustomed 
To the intimate pattern 
Of your way
And the longing of my body
To you hold you again
Aches
Desperate, dangerous
To cross this unmarked
Line of past and present
Into the unknown...
The future

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

It was different then
A lifetime ago
She used to smile 
And laugh
Not holding 
The weight of the world
Up 
By her shoulders
Not standing on the 
Outside
Looking in
Who is that girl in the pictures?
Without a care
She didn't know what tomorrow 
Would bring
And trusted that 
The sun would always rise
And good would always prevail
But 10 years gone 
And life held other plans
She's realized that 
Even though life 
Held potential
It can all disappear in a moment
One minute in time 
Can forever 
Change 
The course of your future
And now 
This has become
Her reality

Outside the wind blows strong
The rain has turned to snow
Your flannel shirt hangs on the bedroom door
Your smell lingering 
Long after you've graced this world
What proof do I have 
That you existed? 
That you physically walked this earth?
How long do memories last? 
And what exactly are they made of?
My heart breaks with each minute that passes
My soul grieves
In despair
And my body aches to touch you
What I would give 
To hold the secrets 
That barricade the living
And the dead
To transcend the barrier
That separates this world
From the one beyond
For now
I leave your shirt
To prove
You did not exist 
Only in my mind

In the blink of an eye
Fate can turn to Destiny
Leaving a trail of memories
To be held
Like grains of sand 
Slipping through your fingers
If whispers could carry
Your voice to my heart
Unbroken, reckless
Wild, I'd fly
But chained I stand
Holding only the last remnants
Of what was once 
Ours

Wednesday, April 7, 2010

Thunder booms, shaking the roof
Of our turn of the century saltbox home
The sky is gray and dismal
Yet the irony of the warm lit interior
Plays with my mind
Our dreams were in this home
The hopes we had for our future
The children we would raise
Two boys and a girl
Who sit parked in front of Sponge Bob
While our lives fall down around us
Shattered are the memories
Pierced by the image of
The dark haired woman
That I saw him 
Tenderly touch
Then lean in for a hug
Future? What is that? 
I no longer know
Taking care of the children
Trying to put on a brave face
Home cooked meals traded in for frozen dinners 

I laugh at how ironic my life has truly become
He's "in love" 
Because obviously what we had was just a game
The children we had were created in the moment
Not born from love
How can he throw it all away
I wonder
My tears slide down my face
As the clouds break free 
With rain



Sunday, February 21, 2010

At one time I loved you
And every which way the wind blew
I thought of you
And time went on
I became
Myself
And  realized
That
I still
Loved you

Sunday, February 14, 2010

Who knew
That life can be born
From desire
And love can be
Created from
The intricate labyrinth
That binds one person to the next
And seperates strangers
From friends
And who can harbor
The reality
That fate has destined us
Holding us captive
To our hearts
Every whim
Surpassing the very essence
Of right and wrong
And leaving us
In the presence of
This moment