Wednesday, December 12, 2012

Past


I met my past the other day
I asked it please to go away

I took a step
It took one too
I didn't know what I should do

I ran so fast away from it
I thought I’d take a break and sit

You won’t believe what I did find
My past was waiting right behind

Time extends his hand as if to greet
But instead he hurtles me out of my seat

He doesn’t care that I want to stay
I’m thrust behind without a say

From Where I Am


From where I sit indoors
everything is warm
here within I’m not affected
I feel secure and protected

From where I’m situated
I can barely see
A storm outside tormenting
A blizzard unrelenting

I realize I am privileged
And others unlike me
Are displaced outside
They’ve got nowhere to hide

No where to seek shelter
Devastated homes forsaken
A fate they never planned
How do they withstand

The cold, the bitter sting
The hollering winds
The snow falling

From here it seems so distant
My place is so removed
I can’t see how it’s real
No wonder I don’t feel

Questions


"What time did she die?"
We aren't sure, sometime in the past few hours
She didn’t have an off and on button

"Did anything happen? Did she look at anybody, see anyone?”
No, her eyes were closed
She had them open all her years, seen enough of life already


“Why didn’t you call us sooner?”
No time to consult the handbook
We were a little tied up


“So that was it? No last words? Nothing?”
No, she hadn't spoken for days
She was old, she was tired, she had shared enough wisdom during her 95 years

“So, its official, the death certificate is signed?
Yes, they took her away
She won’t be coming back

Wednesday, December 5, 2012

The Scent of Sin

Based on this ad
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VjpFLBbOpxg


For this fragrance that is more a concept than reality
There is a woman of darkness, and a woman of light as you can see

At first darkness befriends the light
Embraces her, and holds her tight

But suddenly her face changes as she breathes in
She leans closer to catch that scent of sin

Suddenly her demeanor is changed
She grabs for the bottle, she is now deranged

Enraptured as they are in their fight for desire
Unnoticed the perfume is taken by a man dressed in fine attire

Darkness and light continue to thrash about in need
For the delicious, cloying, scent of greed

Pretender


A world of illusion
It’s filled with confusion
It must be amused
As it watches us lose
And fall prey to its lies

I struggle with the darkness every day
I’m desperately trying to find my way
Where do I turn if everything I see
is masked in deceit and mocking me

and just as I think its making sense
the fog is beginning to feel less dense
I trip and I fall and I’m hurt
It seems that the only way to avert
The pain is to surrender

And live my life as a pretender

The Run of Longing


I try my hand at exercising
Breathing in and breathing out
Trying to ignore the burning in my lungs
As my feet pound the pavement

Breathing in and breathing out
Waiting for the calories to burn
As my feet pound the pavement
My lungs gasping for air

Waiting for the calories to burn
I envision the ice-cream I will reward myself with
My lungs gasping for air
As my mouth waters

I envision the ice-cream I will reward myself with
Along with maybe a donut or two
As my mouth waters
And I long for the end of this run

Along with maybe a donut or two
Maybe I’ll get a slice of pizza
And I long for the end of this run
And then  I end this run of longing

A Misunderstanding


I woke up and turned to the left
But in that second bed, under the sheets , there was no heft

It was  8 am and my roommate is a late sleeper
Maybe she went out on call, but there was no buzzing of beeper

I got out of bed and called her name
But she was nowhere to be found, my mind was starting to go insane

After checking all the main rooms
I started to search the closets, even the ones filled with  brooms

My last stop was the bathroom, I immediately looked down at the floor
There was splashes of bright red, it looked full of gore

What I thought was blood led a trail to the trash
All those blood soaked tissues  came from more than a little gash

I ran to my phone, frantically calling my friend
After ten unanswered calls, I knew this was the end

Something must have happened, very very bad
With all the possibilities, my brain was going mad

The day went by, I was nervous as can be
I tried calling the world, but all sources were silent as a tree

Finally at 9 pm, I heard a key turn in the door
I stared agape in shock , my heart began to pound even more 

In walked my unmurdered friend 
Her usually plain nails bright red, the latest trend

Commandments

Thou shall not introduce female friends to male friends
 for you may soon find yourself needing to make amends

Thou shall not give male friend  said female friend's phone number
or you will soon find your hours filled with talk of  relationship woes, and not much slumber

After many months of courtship and than breakup 
thou shall not engage in discussing original male's  hangup 

When female friend  and male friend get back together 
thou shall not question any of their motives, ever ever ever

When your two friends are on the breakup path again
thou shall soothe both friends with calm words and zen

Thou shall not engage in male friend's property destruction
Despite any amount of female friend instruction

When male friend returns to a dented car
Thou shall make like your female friend, and run very far

If you're not a very fast runner, and you do get caught
Thou shall be prepared for an emotional and verbal onslaught

If at this point  thou wishes that you never introduced your two friends so crazy
Your friends may  not agree, as they run to each other , opened arms, and eyes so hazy

Any of these above commandments that you do or don't do
Will all  surely come back  one day to haunt you 

Green- Haiku


Raindrop on a leaf
a glistening emerald
Life for moss below

Before You Look At Your Feet


They will do tricks , play truth or dare
They'll say just about anything, they don't mean to scare

Comedy and many an inappropriate joke
Sometimes they can  be magicians, complete with fake smoke 

They like to sing, sometimes even dance
They can get so into their routines, they seem in a trance


When we see them on the train, we grow uncomfortable, sometimes even laugh
Shaking our heads, thinking how far one can  go for a single  sandwich half

All this they do , for a little food to eat
When you see these downtrodden, remember this before you look  at your  feet 

Wishes




I wish it didnt happen but it did
She should have stopped it before the tires began to skid
Before everything that we once knew became undone
From this earth, her body is now rid


I wish it didnt happen but it did
Traveling that road , though her parents had forbid
driving too fast, all sense of responsibility ,shot like a gun
If only the keys had been hid

I wish it didnt happen but it did
Her life was taken, she was only a kid
The championships and contests, she'll never have won
The plans she once charted for herself, now off the grid

I wish it didnt happen but it did
Our mourning, our tears , for them there is no lid
From this new pain inside of us, we can never run
"It should have been me" this will not go accepted ,this bid



I wish it didn't happen but it did

From Something To Nothing


I looked at you
I saw something
I knew nothing

A blink of an eye
All it takes for misinterpretation
The creation of something
That’s not really there/ will never really be there

Affirmations of promise
Affirmations of meaning
Led me to believe you were something
That you never really were/ were never going to be

Because your words couldn't be understood
Did not mean that they were profound
But who am I to judge
Empty words from a now empty mind/maybe an always empty mind

 I look at you
I know nothing
I see nothing