Wired Wife
My mountainous
white-bearded
man
With narrow
channels in his
nostrils
snores nightly with
loud jerky
rattles
My ears need
rest
My mind needs
sleep
Again he rips
the devilish
thundering
sound
that threatens to
drive me
insane
Finally
I start to fall
asleep
He has another
blow-out
I jump
nearly falling
off the bed
and groan
I rather live with a
grizzly bear
At least he would
eat me
and put me out of
my misery
I take my pillow
Tiptoe down the hall
Why I am tiptoeing?
He won't wake
I lay down in
my second bed
I close my eyes
and listen to the
soothing
noise
from the factory
down the
street
Our Simple
Love
We ask of each other
only that we be
ourself
This way we can give
more to the other...
No demands - No
burdens
sharing joys and
sorrows
as they come
Allowing us to give
freely
what we have
inside...
I am I and You are
You
we would have it
no other way...
The Beckoning
Departed child beckons
Beginning the endless
Yearning cycle
Pleasures of music
Without chords
Flat with no meaning
Harmony can not reach
Parents crying out
To a sea of void
Heart Music
I look at you and my heart
beats to the sound of your drum
You are like music to me
Each glance creates its own notes
Like music, you lift me up
and I dance to our love
You look at me
No words are needed
The music of your love
sings its way into my heart
We don't move, but we dance together
Both of us are wrapped in the warmth
of the music
The music carries us into ecstasy
making notes and new songs
Our hearts and souls are blended
forever
And the music carries on...
Desertion On
The Saddest Day Of My Life
You said you would always be there
You were until now
But on the saddest day of my life
You are not there for me
You always held me and kissed away my
tears
But my tears are flowing now
My heart can not take this pain
You said that no matter what
You would be my strength and my life
Now I want to die since you left me
My strength and my life are gone
What about our son?
You promised to help me raise him
Damn you! I need you now
The six men are lowering you into the
ground
Why! Oh why!
Why did you desert me
On the saddest day of my life?
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The Silence
the dark night croaks
crickets rub in a symphony mixed
with barks at cat fight's screech
teenager's revving engines
and siblings laughter
carry in the breeze
to adults on front porches
chatting up today's events
their chatter blends in
with a neighbor's call
to their children whose
jump rope swishes
to the bounce of a ball
a man turns to his wife
and says, " hon, listen
to the silence" as
the frog croaks louder
and competes with it all
Our Walk
Through The Woods
it was only yesterday...
walking through the humid
southern woods as a child
with daddy crossing
the spring with cool
fresh water for our parched
throats, where we picked
water cress for supper
I would jump over fallen
logs in our path and dodge
twigs from branches
flying back to hit me
running to keep up with
daddy and his long legs
a snake would slither
across the path as
daddy would grab me
keeping me from harm
him showing me wild
flowers and naming the
birds making sounds
of the whip-poor-will or
bob white while I would imitate
and we would pick wild
flowers to take home to
mother that she would put
in a mason jar and place on
our table as the center piece
from our walk in the woods
No Choice
holding the bars peaking
through the space in between
his eyes shift across the way
he turns and paces back
and forth in his small tomb
the urinal in the corner
stinky and stained
yellow like his teeth from
neglect
crazed eyes stare at him
as an inmate walks by
breathing becomes rapid
his pulse raises
adrenaline putting him in
fight or flight mode
he looks around
no where to go...
time to fight
Lake Peace
nerves taut with stress
situation beyond her control
she sits at the lake
where she comes for relief
and lets the slight breeze
cool her red face
quaken aspen and pines
hanging over the bank
ripples soothing her as
she listens to the sound
of the crows along with
robins and orioles
she begins to relax
a monarch butterfly lands
on a cat tail that bends
slightly like its dancing
and she begins to sway
up above the goshawks soar
on the wind's currents
the blue lake clearing
her mind and the smell
of earth mixed with sagebrush
bass and bluegills
bring her senses to life
she reaches out to touch
the elusive butterfly as her
spirit flies away with it
Light Show
Lights beyond the
clouds
Striking the far
moon
All looking Northern
To touch a piece of
heaven
Tingling nerves
await
The show begins
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