Sunday, January 22, 2023

Conformation

It's important that you be yourself 
It's important to fit in
It's important not to eat too much
And to not be too thin

Look at yourself
All the edges that don't fit
In the circular hole they've given you
Look at the funny way you sit

Why can't you sit straight?
Oh, I wonder why -
Why don't you laugh more?
Why can't you cry?

So heartless not to care
So sensitive to mind
So perceptive and judgmental 
So naive and so blind

All that matters is how you finish
But you call that a place to start?
Always try to save face
But I pick mine apart

Apart from all the expectations
What is there left to do?
Drenched in all the conjecture 
Losing your grip on you

Because it's important that you be yourself
Just be the self they want to see
It's important that you be yourself
But I'd rather just be me

Sunday, January 8, 2023

Would You

If you were in my place
Walking by the sea
Counting the shells
If you were me -
Holding each breeze 
Each moment in memory

Would you pause here
To draw the sun into your skin
Would you take the time
To watch the world spin

If I could stay here
Lost amidst the breeze 
My toes in the sand
Walking on and on with ease 
The waves crashing in my ears
If time would freeze -

Would you stay here
Lost in memory
Would you spare the time
And hold it here with me

If life could be so simple
And days could stay so calm
Wrapped in serenity 
If we hadn't a single qualm 
I'd bundle all eternity 
And hold it within my palm

Sunday, December 25, 2022

Hush

If the heavens opened up
And instead of pouring light
They dropped an eternity of snowfall
All through the night
Could we dig our way back out
When we're buried passed my head
Can we ever forgive 
All the thoughtless things we've said

When the clouds finally break
And the sun splits the sky
Will we be out of the storm
Or just in its eye?

If it all comes back
Even worse than before
And we think of giving up
Wondering if we can take any more
May the snow whisper - hush
As we strike a match to light
A fire in our souls
That will burn on through the night

Sunday, December 11, 2022

Absence

You'd be surprised at the result of doing nothing
At the results that nothingness can bring
Long after others may quit
We'll hold our breath through all of it

I'll stop and check my loosened laces 
Tie them tight and tighten their faces
I'll scrunch mine up into a mask
Toil away till I forget the task 

Spinning yarns and needling threads 
Piercing all the prickling thoughts in their heads
Pry them off and set them free
Hold them tight till they're a part of me

Wrap it up before too long
My pull is weak and words aren't strong 
Yet after everyone else forgets
We'll still cling to every thought that flits 

What is the result, in the end?
The nothingness day by day will blend 
Into hazy words to scrawl
And, oh, of course - into nothing at all

Sunday, November 27, 2022

Expanse

Under the tired sky
In a middle space of mind
I'll let caution fly
All thoughts intertwined

Under such a haze
Everything seems clear
All eyes set ablaze 
All feeling right here

Between every twilight
In the space between each star
I'll hold all that is bright
All that comes from afar

Between every word
The world stands still
All sensation is blurred
Each breath such a thrill

Above every sunset 
Inside every mind
Is a freedom not found yet
Is a peace we can find

Above every new possibility 
Above every cloud in the sky
May we bathe in tranquility 
And learn how to fly