Every string has it
Follow any path
Even turn around
Come back again
Journeys recorded
Experiences are had
Animals do not
Concern themselves
With tomorrow or
What it might bring
They live the moment
No sequels
Part two and three
Never trying to reach
Or understand
Cannot escape
What we all
Must face
The end
Tag Archives: poetry
Love
Try
Many have
With words
Expressions to
Give fullness
To that which
Aches, begs
Yearns of
Feeling
Understand
Best Of sentiment
Cannot bestow
Justice true
To a soul
Knowing
Finally
That one of
A lifetime
The Appearance of Fragile
Say fragile, softly on my ear;
With care and lovely delicacy
A glimpse of Robin’s egg blue
Nested in the fine and discarded
Twigs, grasses, bits of trash
Formed into a womb under
The eave or leafy branch
Hear fragile gently from lips
In kindness and due regard
The thought of blown glass
Twirling patterns of light
Dangling as ornaments
Snowflakes and stars
Amongst the boughs of fir
Feel fragile gracefully placed
Through the airy light waves
A memory of a feather’s touch
Light graze upon the skin
Gliding into almost tickles
Chills and holding a breath
Under night’s downy cover
Know fragile, moving in firm belief
A house of cards deck upon deck
The spiders web touched in
Morning’s dew stretched taut
The heart waiting for her love’s return
Will not break when irreverent
Only disregard he shows
The Summer Treat
There’s sweat above my lip
That drips upon my tongue
My hair is sticking to my skin
And everything feels undone
My mom said to turn off TV
But what else can we do
The neighbors pool is fenced and locked
They fled to look for cool
I cannot play outside for long
Without melting in this heat
Shade from our tree is taken
By Great Aunt Bernadette
She sits and waves her fan
Back and forth before her face
She gave us candy in a bag
From a very special place
The heat and the humidity
I am truly sad to say
Made one gigantic glob of it
That we had to throw away
I cannot even go barefoot
Into our box of sand
It burns between my toes
And clings where I can’t stand
Dad said that after dinner
We would visit our favorite shop
Til then I will simply have to dream
Of how great it will be to stop
And look at all those flavors
In line waiting for our treats
With all the people just like me
On ice-cream soon will feast
Bereft
Empty
Dark
Desolate
Heart cracked
Memory searching
Unquenchable void