November 26, 2011
Whaaaat?
Take More...
...Give
Less
Really?
On balance I guess this is what we often do
But on balance this is not on scale
It tips to one end
And will end badly
These words live vicariously
Through the statements of others
Triggers of thought
Synapse of feeling
Bubbling to the surface
Scraping along the bottom
Soaring the believer to new heights
Give amore...
...Need
less.
Truly
Do
Therapy
“That is really nice”
“I really like your writing”
Sincere, sure, at least I think it is.
The capacity to accept
Let alone
Process
A compliment
Is lost on me.
The files say look ‘em in the eye
Smile and nod your acceptance
Of their compliment to you
Do not lessen your acceptance
Through self deprecation
Or markers of being able to do better
Yet why
When my therapist tells me to keep on writing
The hidden cost is emptiness
That makes me feel worthless
Every time he says my writing is lovely
November 23, 2011
Burning Questions
That one can feel at all continues to surprise
When things we care about go away
It can be hard to live the journey
But the walls continue to fall
Because there is much to live for
So there we have it
There is so much to live for
And that would be the gist wouldn’t it
A choice then
To live or not to live
That, for some is a burning question
Answered by the surprise one can feel at all
And because of that
Choose life
Because that feeling is the essence
Of being
In the warmth of burning questions
November 22, 2011
Lilac Bakery
Sweet pieces of summer
Smooth cookie and lemon
One for you, and one for me
From this tiny simple box
Springs forth flavour
And memories made
Of days planning felonies
Sequestered from this world
In dreams made for only friends
Of water babies on sandy beaches
Of animals loved and loved again
Of stories and poetry and song
We navigate the labyrinth
Pray to return to a place
Where friends and emperors and jesters
Love in harmony as one
Unbroken re-broken unbroken again
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