I can beat myself
To the punch before
The words ever leave your mouth
I bear the blows from your words, as well as my own
And my thoughts throw darts and the pieces that are left
That my heart holds feebly as shields
With each punch I grow weaker
And yet I know that the strength is with me
And not you
For I can be the force that you can not penetrate
And that holds my head higher than you ever dreamed possible.
I can beat myself, or I can not.
With each loving thought I hold and hear I grow stronger
I can light my way
And dodge every attempt for you to douse my flame.
I am strong. I am bold. I beat back my own punch.
pel*I*Can Dream
Pelicans...beautiful, awkward, strong, vulnerable...
Within everyone is a dream...
I can dream...
I hope you enjoy!
Within everyone is a dream...
I can dream...
I hope you enjoy!
Sunday, November 17, 2013
I am silent
I have words
But for you I am silent
I don't dare speak
The sound that is left
Without echo on your soul
For once
It rooted in fertile ground
And drew weary time to reach
Toward the sundrentched
Unfertile barren soil
And yet still
Tomorrow's sun drew it neigh
Forevermore it grew
Aligned with my yearning
You
Evermore
Today, tomorrow...Still.
But for you I am silent
I don't dare speak
The sound that is left
Without echo on your soul
For once
It rooted in fertile ground
And drew weary time to reach
Toward the sundrentched
Unfertile barren soil
And yet still
Tomorrow's sun drew it neigh
Forevermore it grew
Aligned with my yearning
You
Evermore
Today, tomorrow...Still.
Walk with your Heart
Walk with your heart
Hold it's hand, let it guide you
As you face fears you know,
But pretend away
On paths you don't dare to go
Without a friend
It will travel with you
Listen to its wisdom
It can't lie
It will be with you and not abandon you,
Unlike you may it, when it feels broken
And it's pain makes it harsh and foreign
Trust it to see the things that you don't
It will call to you.
Listen to it. Be open.
It it will guide you
Hear what it's trying to tell you.
Trust it.
Hold it's hand, let it guide you
As you face fears you know,
But pretend away
On paths you don't dare to go
Without a friend
It will travel with you
Listen to its wisdom
It can't lie
It will be with you and not abandon you,
Unlike you may it, when it feels broken
And it's pain makes it harsh and foreign
Trust it to see the things that you don't
It will call to you.
Listen to it. Be open.
It it will guide you
Hear what it's trying to tell you.
Trust it.
Sunday, October 27, 2013
I battle demons
I battle demons
That speak
In softened voices
As though they were friends
But with
Sharp as knives prose they slice
And cut away at my foundation
They are the enemy
And yet they are me
They are afraid
As I defend against them, I give them strength
To tear at me.
For they know my deepest secrets, fears
I fight to unmask them. To sit them in the corner
where they will but wish to be a wallflower, to dance
And with a hidden heart, a sacred weapon,
I love them
For they are me, they are afraid, they long to be more
That speak
In softened voices
As though they were friends
But with
Sharp as knives prose they slice
And cut away at my foundation
They are the enemy
And yet they are me
They are afraid
As I defend against them, I give them strength
To tear at me.
For they know my deepest secrets, fears
I fight to unmask them. To sit them in the corner
where they will but wish to be a wallflower, to dance
And with a hidden heart, a sacred weapon,
I love them
For they are me, they are afraid, they long to be more
I lean
I lean
Eyes closed
Back against your chest
Finally, I exhale
With each patient breathe you rise and fall
And I fall into your rhythm
Together
Your arms encircle mine
Speechless
Your breathe against my neck
And as my fingers brush against your skin
It tingles, feels electric
Yet still and quiet
So calm, so alive, so perfect
Eyes closed
Back against your chest
Finally, I exhale
With each patient breathe you rise and fall
And I fall into your rhythm
Together
Your arms encircle mine
Speechless
Your breathe against my neck
And as my fingers brush against your skin
It tingles, feels electric
Yet still and quiet
So calm, so alive, so perfect
Thursday, October 17, 2013
The music through the phone
Turned up to high
To drown out the fear...
No
Its turned up in the hope
Of turning the world on its head
Or me on mine
It bangs on my ears
I turn inside
I try to connect
To the beat
Outside my reach
Its a shield keeping me from feeling
In ways I don't want
Its out of my grasp
And I try to reach
And hope I'll be pulled through
Hoping
And still no closer
It becomes a sound
beating
against deaf ears
Turned up to high
To drown out the fear...
No
Its turned up in the hope
Of turning the world on its head
Or me on mine
It bangs on my ears
I turn inside
I try to connect
To the beat
Outside my reach
Its a shield keeping me from feeling
In ways I don't want
Its out of my grasp
And I try to reach
And hope I'll be pulled through
Hoping
And still no closer
It becomes a sound
beating
against deaf ears
Sunday, October 13, 2013
Fall Space
I'm in a space
Where color changes are few
Feelings left out of sync with other places
Where I know the future holds changes
That are bold and bright or dull and nondescript
But of my making
The oranges of the autumn burn of time left behind
But they also whisper of renewal and promise
To shed, and grow anew, and this time in a new direction
Embrace the early dusk, it is but a season
Let it share it's breathe with you through crispness it crackles
Embrace it's sharpness and draw in the kindling
Build it, stock it
And light it's fire. Feed it generously.
With brightness ride it's flame to the next season forward
It is warmth, it is light, it is you
When we can move from leaf dropped to new tomorrow
We can fly, and float in the wind ... For there really is no fall
Where color changes are few
Feelings left out of sync with other places
Where I know the future holds changes
That are bold and bright or dull and nondescript
But of my making
The oranges of the autumn burn of time left behind
But they also whisper of renewal and promise
To shed, and grow anew, and this time in a new direction
Embrace the early dusk, it is but a season
Let it share it's breathe with you through crispness it crackles
Embrace it's sharpness and draw in the kindling
Build it, stock it
And light it's fire. Feed it generously.
With brightness ride it's flame to the next season forward
It is warmth, it is light, it is you
When we can move from leaf dropped to new tomorrow
We can fly, and float in the wind ... For there really is no fall
Thursday, October 10, 2013
It's Not that I don't hear
It's not that I don't hear the words...
Before, I never believed in them
So I never knew their depth
How they'd reach down inside
Tie roots to my soul
It's that you did
You said them
And now you don't
The words that took me so long to believe, to believe in
The ones that you were the only one to say, ever
And now you don't
And they're nowhere now
May be like me
May be they were never, never were
Before, I never believed in them
So I never knew their depth
How they'd reach down inside
Tie roots to my soul
It's that you did
You said them
And now you don't
The words that took me so long to believe, to believe in
The ones that you were the only one to say, ever
And now you don't
And they're nowhere now
May be like me
May be they were never, never were
Monday, September 9, 2013
Wednesday, August 7, 2013
Days Away
Days away
From pen to page
I shelved the work
That feeds my soul
Keeps me alive
To answer those
Who call my name
With unending tasks
And trials
To fill their needs
To ease their fears
But now on life support
I limp back
To infuse myself
With words
Once again
So I can carry on...
I hope that one day
I won't need to come and go
Or put aside my words
But let them grow
As I stand stronger
Sustaining, maintaining
My connection
With my soul
Monday, July 29, 2013
Hold Me
Hold Me
Fold me inside your arms
Near your heart
Let me bury my head
I relax.
As my breathing fals in time with yours
I grow still,
Drift away,
And dream.
Fold me inside your arms
Near your heart
Let me bury my head
I relax.
As my breathing fals in time with yours
I grow still,
Drift away,
And dream.
Friday, July 26, 2013
When I Find
When I find
That things I used to run to
Were only better than
The nightmares I was running away from
and are now
Not sufficient to cradle my dreams
I am left with both fear and freedom
For unknown possibilities
That things I used to run to
Were only better than
The nightmares I was running away from
and are now
Not sufficient to cradle my dreams
I am left with both fear and freedom
For unknown possibilities
Friday, July 19, 2013
I want your shoulder
I want your shoulder
To bury my head
A place to hide as I find shelter
From the shards of my hope
As they fly away
Threatening to cut through
And reveal my core
Where my stories are sharp
And hidden from others
I long for your shoulder
Where the pieces can fall
And you won't find discomfort
And force the pieces back
With glue and barbed wire
To fit an unknown puzzle
Where they don't fit
But instead, where you let them lie
Until they melt
Into the place they're meant to be.
To bury my head
A place to hide as I find shelter
From the shards of my hope
As they fly away
Threatening to cut through
And reveal my core
Where my stories are sharp
And hidden from others
I long for your shoulder
Where the pieces can fall
And you won't find discomfort
And force the pieces back
With glue and barbed wire
To fit an unknown puzzle
Where they don't fit
But instead, where you let them lie
Until they melt
Into the place they're meant to be.
Tuesday, July 2, 2013
Words
The words
Would drip from my mind
And fall to the page
When I wanted you to know
Your impact, the way you make me feel
And I want you to know
That my feelings
Are no less strong.
But the words are now hard
Because for me, I am cautious
And each word
Means so much more
And each message
Is far more important
Falling
Drops
Falling away, On my face
Streams
Wipe away the fear
Fear
Washed away I find a place I fall
To land
In soft dreams where you surround me
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