Sunday, March 15, 2026

Impressions

Found amidst this winding
Wandering, rambling way
Out amongst these rushing
Cascading words we say

I'll catch them for a moment
Leave their impressions here
They flit away so quickly 
Taking years to draw them near

Lost without conviction 
For how am I to know
If this is where I should be
Or if that's the way to go?

I'll release these trepidations 
Let them pass without a trace
They've tendencies to linger 
But we've learned to drive them from this place

Here in endless wonder 
Or here but for a day 
Lost amidst this spinning swarm  
Found in the words you say

Sunday, February 15, 2026

Embers

Let the thoughts come slowly 
Ignite one simple spark 
Feel the warmth surrounding 
Enticing light from the dark

If the world is not kind today 
Slipping deeper into cold
Catch your hand in mine 
Heat can be ours to hold 

Amidst these dancing shadows 
Nervousness and doubt 
Grasp my hand and know
Embers lie waiting to lead the light out

Sunday, January 18, 2026

With Only Air

Gritty little words that grate 
On prickling proud ears 
Serenade your sense of self 
Softened by steal shears 
Inflicting tiny ghastly wounds 
Paring to Compare 
I to you to find me lacking 
Nigh a slight with only air 

Grown from discontented gripe 
Nurtured by their heed 
It was only ever just 
Gossamer whispers meant to feed
Hushed feelings of distaste 
Too ingrained to need backing
Living to compare 
You to the world in fear you're lacking 

Sunday, December 21, 2025

Steam

Somewhere between two moments
Over there, or over then
Memories searched in vain for 
Endings, and where we begin
Blending over and over again

One year turns to another
Dares it to last all day
Yet knowing all along that they'll each have to fade away

Twisting words and thoughts 
Hiding plainly here in sight 
Actions lost to steam 
Tidings lost to slight 
Intrepid only here tonight 

Usurped by the laws of nature 
Stung by the shifting times
Echoing the dawn of man's incessant crimes

Dream of better days 
Trek on towards something new 
Over then, or over there 
Beckoning the very best in you 
Ending, beginning, growing, stagnating - watch your history accrue 

Sunday, November 23, 2025

Collisions of Matter

Suspending disbelief 
Twirling starlight in my hand
Reaching for infinity 
And a way to understand 
Why things never go as planned 

Maybe there just aren't enough
Hours in the day
To wrap the world around me
Or collect all of the stray 
Thoughts scattered in the fray 

Grounding here instead  
Feeling sunlight on my skin 
Grasping fleeting seconds 
Trying to hold on to when 
The world wasn't so quick to spin

Perhaps I am just tired 
Worn out bones all start to creak
Gather dirt around me
For what else is there to seek 
But warm hands to stroke my cheek?

Bury me in waves of
Collisions of matter 
Release one more breath now
With a reticent clatter 
Succumb to life and watch the air scatter