It’s hard to stay here For any length of time Giving chunks Asking nothing in return The price of silence Hits me Where it really counts
Tag: childhood
I Bid You Adieu – March 1, 2020
I have so many pieces of her stuck to my soul I can’t bare to think of what’s missing They play in my mind Like an old reel of film Round and around Clicking at a pace Nostalgic to my mind As the end approaches Sharply slapping my cheek
Frosted Moon – February 10, 2020
Frosted moon Glowing Behind the branches Drawing my eyes up Somewhere past the skies Oh little prince Keep us young You and I Outside In the circle The world passing us by The feelings I remember Easy and whole The mark left A constant reminder Of who I was And who I’ve become Oh moonshine, … Continue reading Frosted Moon – February 10, 2020
Talking to you…2/29/20
PARTS AND PIECES Bosom My mom used to call her breasts, bosoms. So of course, I’ve been told I would toddle around the house calling out Buzi buzi buzi buzi When I was hungry. Not sure if this is something I recollect, Or just a memory placed. I’ve always thought it was a funny word. … Continue reading Talking to you…2/29/20
Just A Hug – February 6, 2020
I am so sorry I didn’t hug you last night I wanted to let you know I heard you through the look in your eyes Frozen Masked in disguise I can’t, I just can’t It’s a feeling I lack Taken away Through the years Let down after let down
Microcosmic Cilia – February 22, 2020
It was hard Long Before you knew it Down deep Buried amongst The microcosmic cilia Flailing Waving Frantic Needing someone to look up And hear the noise Constantly exuding It is so loud between my ears Why can’t anyone hear Hidden tears Beneath the sheets Sobbing Wailing The invisible dance Not seen Never ending Packed … Continue reading Microcosmic Cilia – February 22, 2020
Ungrown – February 21, 2020
The distant glaze Reminds me of summers Walking in grasses That were up past my knees Or maybe I hadn’t grown yet It was warm and comfortable Losing myself in the cool breeze That came with the dipping sun Laughter and dirty knees