Originally written on June 19, 2011.
It
spoke softer this time
Trying
not to disturb
Whispering
under the whisper
Of
the branches and leaves
In
the stillness of calm
Do
you know me
Do
you even want to
Can
you care enough
More
than the tree
Which
shares all
Unconditionally
Roots
intermingling deep
Branches
and leaves touching
Catching
only what it needs
Of
sunlight and water
Can’t
have too much
Of
a good thing
The
question came to me
From
inside
Wanting
to know and be known
Never
ending discovery of self
I
want the silence now
No
more questions
Need
to quiet the voices
Have
to figure it all out
Make
sense
Understand
Interpret
Decipher
The
secret code
Nothing
for passing go
Roll
any number
You
still can’t advance
Here
I am before you
A
living instrument
Pluck
me softly
And
I will sing you a tune
Pluck
me hard
No
idea what will come forth
Maybe
a crescendo of joy
Or
a staccato of pain
Polluted
with the debris of life
Mixed
within there is beauty
Resonant
to the interested heart
I
want the stillness of still
I
need a better gasp of air
My
world has been hit hard
Knocked
off its axis
Spinning
wildly
Gravity
defying its own laws
As
I float aimlessly
Seeking
balance
Something
to grab hold of
Maybe
she’ll reach out
Pull
me in close
Rock
me to sleep
When
I can’t go to sleep
Especially
when I don’t want to
If
I stay awake
Then
I can’t
Wake
up to this
There’s
too much of it
No
balance on the high wire
Teetering
without a net
I
want to open my eyes
Without
needing the rain
To
wash away the memories
Within
my tears
Give
me another moment
Glowing
colors and auras
Moonbeams
dancing
With
the starlight
It
was never about me
It
was about you
Take
me away from time
Into
that moment
When
it stood still
As
we were so close
But
not there
Electricity
sparkling between
Suspended
within the stillness
Of us
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