Sunday, January 21, 2024

Embedded

Didn't I used to fit here -
In between the hard and soft
Dragging us down all while they
Tried to hold us aloft 

Hidden amongst the faces
Endless variations of the same
Bound together and beholden 
Embedding deeper all the blame

Didn't it used to make sense
Getting caught up in all of it
Echoing back the phrases 
Take a seat and don't forget 

Strive until you break out
Make mistakes but never say
Attach your meaning to it
Lose yourself amidst the fray

Lie down just for awhile
Empty beds grow so small
Reach back through time, and let go of it all 

Sunday, January 7, 2024

Air

To all my convictions swaying in the breeze 
I ask, "Will you not just let me go?"
But they were never ones to please -
They'd rather refuse to let me know
Anything for certain
Attempting to peek behind the curtain 
Has left me further in the dark
With endless shades of gray
On this twisting, winding way
Searching for a single candid spark

One small light to hold onto
That won't smother in my grasp
One thing that will remain true
That won't turn to dust in my clasp
As I wonder sporadically -
Do you actually love me
Or did you fall in love with me years ago
And just assume it's still true out of habit?
All these endless hairs I split
Trying simply to know

To all the knowledge I can't find
I ask, "Won't you let me be?"
But they'd rather let me lose my mind
Than give up anything for free
So I'll keep making rotations 
Cut right down to the foundations 
But it was always just a castle in the air
With no supports at all
All of life was made to fall
And get caught in endless splitting hair