Sunday, January 5, 2025

Be Left Not Wanting

Shall I resolve to be
Better than before -
If better were so simply defined
If one philosophy were keeping score
If I could find a final truth
And be left not wanting more

Barring this, I’ll ask myself -
What is it you need?
What better might be aspired to
That will successfully feed
A soul that simply wants
To no longer bleed

When the things that heal and the things that wound
Are so often intertwined
Is it better to cast it all away
Than continue trying to find
A way to keep the good in it
Without losing your mind

So what can I resolve 
With the nonsense that I write?
Lack of action leads to
No endings in sight
In the end, we’re just a frightened child
Still holding on so tight

So shall I resolve to be 
Older and wiser than before -
To learn to soothe my mind and heart
To cultivate peace at my core
To learn to breathe and love and live 
And be left not wanting more

Sunday, December 15, 2024

All The Kept Words

Caught between two moments
Caught against the flow of time
Eternity shall cover the
Dust and salt and grime 
And all the little pieces 
Left between the cracks
Like waves on the shore
Smoothing all our tracks 

Left between two choices
Left because they wouldn’t choose 
Between what could be gained
And all that we could lose
Like all the missed chances 
Held within a goodbye
And all the lost words
Between the ground and the sky

Held between two standards 
Held accountable for both
Maintaining traditions 
While sustaining growth
Between all the needs placed
Right onto our back
Like the stones on a mountain
Til we start to crack

Right between two lifetimes 
Right now, and then, and there
Moments shall uncover the
Hearts and thoughts and care
Like all the grasped chances
Caught within the question why
And all the kept words
Between you and I

Sunday, November 24, 2024

Consumed

I’ll burn the world attempting to 
Satisfy this heat
Watch the flames grow stronger now
Charring my frozen feet 
If I could but feel warmth inside
I could be complete 

Every day, I’ll feed the fire
Not letting it burn out
With tenderness or fury, for
Coldness comes with doubt
If I could tell the difference, well
Perhaps I could get out

Of all these cycles I have made
Always attempting to
Make my life, my self feel whole
Make the world feel true
To make the feelings stick this time
I’ll put them all on you

Every time, I convince myself
This is what I need
If I can’t feel enough love
Anger can be the feed 
And I’ll feel sorry tomorrow, but
For now I’ll watch you bleed

So I’ll consume eternity and
All that it may hold
Swallow the very earth and sea
The spoken and untold 
If I could but feel full inside
Then I won’t be cold

Sunday, November 3, 2024

All of Life

Fickle findings fold and fade
Amidst the atmosphere 
Capricious candor carries well 
Expounding existential fear

Death dwells not on drib details
Willfully wonderstruck and wild
Intending to ingest infinity  
Til time and truth are not defiled

Harken to hearts harrowed and hard
Aggrieved arteries do acclimate 
Lonely, lost, or languishing 
Lessons learned letting love asphyxiate 

Onus overhangs opportunity 
Fickle findings fade and fold 
Like lessons lost to life never lived
Instead, ignite interminable cold
Flames form futures forgotten now
Eternity expounding til I emerge old

Sunday, October 13, 2024

Seasons

To find where time goes -
Have we discovered that yet?
Where the sun meets the sea
And the skies never met

Where the colors all shift 
In the blink of an eye
No in between stages 
No time to ask why

Missed it all in the moment 
Going so fast
Missing it still 
The seasons don't last

Sifting hot sand
Turns to cool rain 
Leaves crunch underfoot 
And snow starts to wane

The sea takes the sun
Where the changing years met 
And time slips away -
To lose but not forget