Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 06, 2011

Whispers


Whispers

All those empty drifting moments.
Days that seem to never end.
Dreams and wants and wishes.
Leaves and wind and idle days.

Sun that brightly blazes.
But, somehow chills us to the bone.
Words that need to be spoken.
Deep desires never shared or shown.

Rain that swirls and cleanses.
Memories of bygone days.
Dreams that haunt your empty nights.
Aches that yearn and weighs us down.

Never saying what you want.
Words that burn - Desire and Fear and Want.
Words that grow - Love and Care and Hope.
Hidden thoughts that swirl and disappear.

. . . a whisper that you never hear.
I lean to whisper my hidden thoughts.
But, fear swirls and weighs me down.
I manage a meager smile. Then swirl and disappear.

Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Into the Darkness - revised

Into the Darkness

The Twilit approaches and
so into the Darkness soon I must go.


Some plans are never completed
and some songs are never sung.
Life has its share of Pain and Sorrow.
Life has its share of Laughter and Joy.

The Churn of Memories almost drowns me
as I recall what is my life.
I refuse to dwell in Sorrow and
I will not succumb to constant Tears.

I face the Fears and Shadows
that follow me and I will not despair.
I know now that Good is twisted with the Bad.
And even Good times must finally end.

But, I know that Pain and Sorrow fade and end as well.
As I draw Strength to enter into the Twilit;
I know that the Light of morning
will always follow the Darkness of night.

Some things will never change,
the work, doubts, and strife.
But, Good memories and
Love really never fade.

So, I walk with a smile and
briskly into the approaching Twilit.
I take comfort that the Light always follows Darkness
and walk with memories of our Love that never fades.

So, into the Twilit and Darkness I will bravely go.
Despite, the Pain, Sorrow, Shadows, and Fears;
Good memories strengthen me
and our love will sustain me . . .

as the Twilit approaches and
so into the Darkness soon I must go.

Wednesday, October 10, 2007

Into the Darkness

(Source for picture - University Lowbrow Astronomers -
http://www.umich.edu/~lowbrows/reflections/2007/mdeprest.27.html )






















Into the Darkness

The Twilit approaches and
so into the Darkness soon I must go.

Some plans are never completed.
And some songs are never sung.
Life has its share of Pain and Sorrow.
Life has its share of Laughter and Joy.

The Churn of Memories almost drown me
as I recall what is my life.
I can’t dwell in Sorrow,
I will not succumb to constant Tears.

And Fears and Shadows will
always dog me but a last – our troubles;
Are only part of life.
All Good times finally rest.

And Pain and Sorrow eventually fades.
I must draw my Strength in tomorrow.
Even as Twilit approaches and
despite not knowing what lies ahead.

Some things will never change,
the work, doubts, and strife.
But Good memories and
Love really never fades.

So, I walk with a smile and
briskly into the Twilit.
Light always follows Darkness.
And our memories of Love never fade.

Despite the Twilit and Darkness into
which I will bravely go.
Good memories strengthen me
and our love will sustain me . . .

as the Twilit approaches and
so into the Darkness soon I must go.


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. . . Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.

Love never fails.

(Source -1 Corinthians 13:6-8 - http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1%20Corinthians%2013&version=31 )

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Do not go gentle into that good night
by Dylan Thomas

Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.


Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.


Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.


And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

(Source - Poets.org - http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15377 )

Jackson Browne - Sky Blue and Black

Tuesday, August 28, 2007

Full moon and Lunar Eclipse Tonight

(Source for picture - http://www.stargazing.net/david/moon/moonrise20050917.html )




Blame it on the Moon

The night orb rises, glowing full and amber gold
And some where lays my love soft asleep.
So, full moon rise and take this message:

Together we’ll be again not just in dreams
but, as in life . . . . . . . . . .
Twinkle stars and sparkle tears.

Light and water entwined.
Moonlight soft but never holding.
Teardrops soft and wet, trickling fall.

So, if you catch me crying -
I’ll wipe the tears and moon glow from my eyes.
And blame it on the Moon once more tonight.


PS There's a Total Lunar Eclipse of August 28, 2007 (the blue underscored phrase is a hyperlink).