Spending the days in distraction. Friends and family come and go. My stomach full of comfort food, fine wine and bourbon. It doesn’t help. I workout my tense muscles. Racing heart, lungs bursting from exertion. Power yoga, powerlifting, kickboxing, Tabata, step. It doesn't work. I delve into my job; aiming for focus and control. Multitasking, organizing, detail checking; late into the evening. It doesn’t work. I’m told by those who have been here, it’s a process, a process, a process… It doesn’t help.
A Welcome Guest
Oh, how much you are welcome here; on the heels of scorching heat; the landscape dull and devoid of color; the air, a stifling haze. But why must you come with such vengeance? Falling from darkness; amongst thunderous booms and electric lights; saturating the parched earth in torrents. At last, you settle in. Your pace slows to a steady drumbeat; the perfect guest bringing welcome relief, and leaving behind restored vibrance.
The Perfect Day
Is today the day the stars align? In perfect rhythm and perfect time. A day where nothing can go wrong; the perfect melody to the perfect song. Is today the day the truth’s revealed? All debts forgiven and all scars healed. A day where pain does not exist; a world of joy and love and bliss. Is today the day that dreams come true? Wealth and health for me and you. A day there is no need unmet; no broken promises or regret. No, today is a day like any other; an unknown journey to be discovered. A day to live the life we know, in its unpredictable ebb and flow.
Bedfellow
I wake in the morning and
see your lovely face;
It brings me instant joy.
You curl up next to me
and I caress your velvety softness.
I feel my body and mind relax;
I feel at one with the universe.
Then you nip my hand;
Get up, it’s time to eat.
Peaceful Night
Frogs sing in the trees.
A shooting star overhead
One deep breath - exhale.
Mine Alone
Today was our day, yours and mine; It had been yours for quite some time. Then I arrived, a gift for you; But the gift of life you gave was true. Year after year we’d celebrate; Sometimes early; sometimes late. But never did this day go by Sans birthday wishes, you and I. Until this year, now mine alone, As you're not here; forever gone.
Bird Business
Before the dawn their songs begin, Announcing a brand new day. Wake up, wake up they call again, In the treetops we do play. I pull the sheets over my head, Though a smile alights my face; As the sun blooms bright over my bed, Bird business is taking place.
Something’s Off
Why do I cringe when you look at me?
I admit I don’t know you well,
But you have never given me reason to distrust you.
Yet, there is something about you.
My skin crawls even as you speak words of kindness.
I impulsively step just out of reach when you come near.
There is something under those words.
Something behind that gaze.
Something that you want from me.
Slithering
I slither through the grass And feel the sun upon my skin; I come upon a smooth, cool creek And slither right on in. I swim along the surface With the current I do ride; Then I slither up a rock; Laying on the other side. I dry off in the sun And then slither up a tree; I hang down from a branch And I swing there happily. I begin to fall asleep And am just starting to dream; Then I fall out of the tree As a child begins to scream. So I slither on the ground Just as fast as I can go And I make it to my den Where this snake can now lie low.
Some Space, Please
All I ask is for some space; Some time to reflect; to set my own pace; But there you are always in my face. I know you believe you’re comforting me; Providing support in my time of need; But it’s all so smothering -- don’t you see? All I need is some space to breathe; Some time alone so I can grieve; I beg you please to take your leave. Off you go and I’m all alone; In this empty house I pace and roam; A painful absence in our home. Come back my darling and hold me tight; Tell me all will be alright; Then give me a little space tonight.