My neighbors are rude, loud and crude
Wish that they weren't this way
Woke up today
at five in the morning
to their amazing cussing alarm
Though the walls are thin
I'm certain that
I shouldn't know as much as I do
about the way you live your life
and that he may be stepping out on you
Never had these issues 'til you to moved in
Never felt like ear plugs were
a necessary night time accessory
A french horn player and night time moaner
loud music alarms and snorer extraordinaire
were all I had in days gone by
I long for them to return to me
as the early morning cussing
is pure misery
Monday, October 21, 2013
Friday, October 18, 2013
Certain Situations
It's a little complicated
and a tad confusing
luckily I've chosen
to find it quite amusing.
Certain situations
are just beyond control
learning how to handle them
is my ultimate goal
It's a little complicated
and a tad confusing
luckily I've chosen
to find it quite amusing
Uncertainty seems endless
but resistance isn't futile
Stay the course and you shall see
what you desire is worthwhile
It's a little complicated
and a tad confusing
luckily I've chosen
to find it quite amusing.
So many new experiences
can be emotionally draining
Bombarded by life's little idiosyncrasies
but I'm not complaining
and a tad confusing
luckily I've chosen
to find it quite amusing.
Certain situations
are just beyond control
learning how to handle them
is my ultimate goal
It's a little complicated
and a tad confusing
luckily I've chosen
to find it quite amusing
Uncertainty seems endless
but resistance isn't futile
Stay the course and you shall see
what you desire is worthwhile
It's a little complicated
and a tad confusing
luckily I've chosen
to find it quite amusing.
So many new experiences
can be emotionally draining
Bombarded by life's little idiosyncrasies
but I'm not complaining
Labels:
idiosyncrasies,
life,
love,
reality,
relationships,
tolerance
Wednesday, October 16, 2013
The Plunger
Nineteen years and never a worry
even when coming and going in a hurry
Do your business, flush and get out;
Worked like a charm
with never a doubt.
Nineteen years and now at this juncture
in my bathroom I have need of a plunger.
What do men do in that tiny white bowl
that makes the porcelain gods
act like common trolls?
Back up and over flow
Were not on my agenda
but that was the new plan
at my hacienda.
Nineteen years now there's this crisis
please someone give me the power of Isis
I need to remember there are bumps in the road
I need to remember my humble abode
Is now home to two
who do what they do
I can't control it all
No matter how I try
situations happen
That I cannot deny
I can't control it all
No matter how I try
Since this isn't Highlander
then no one has to die.
Nineteen years of on my own
Now I am not living all alone
Deal and then get over it
It's just some plastic on a stick.
Labels:
control,
coping,
crisis,
frustration,
plunger,
relationships
Monday, October 14, 2013
We Must Live Not Just Exist
Whirling in the mist
we must live
not just exist.
Making grown up choices
Doing adult deeds.
Life is very delicate
Can we meet our needs?
Whirling in the mist
we must live
not just exist.
Worried for the future
It has to be better than the past.
Have we found our ever after?
Can we make it last?
Whirling in the mist
we must live
not just exist.
Tempted by nostalgia.
Held hostage by fear.
Must make the right decision
The end of the year is drawing near.
Whirling in the mist
we must live
not just exist.
Can't go on like this forever
Can't keep clinging to what won't last
It's alright to live your own life and
remove yourself from the past.
Whirling in the mist
we must live
not just exist.
Guilt, fear and anger
in their grasps lie the danger
don't let them win your inner war
Turn on the light show them the door.
Whirling in the mist
we must live
not just exist.
we must live
not just exist.
Making grown up choices
Doing adult deeds.
Life is very delicate
Can we meet our needs?
Whirling in the mist
we must live
not just exist.
Worried for the future
It has to be better than the past.
Have we found our ever after?
Can we make it last?
Whirling in the mist
we must live
not just exist.
Tempted by nostalgia.
Held hostage by fear.
Must make the right decision
The end of the year is drawing near.
Whirling in the mist
we must live
not just exist.
Can't go on like this forever
Can't keep clinging to what won't last
It's alright to live your own life and
remove yourself from the past.
Whirling in the mist
we must live
not just exist.
Guilt, fear and anger
in their grasps lie the danger
don't let them win your inner war
Turn on the light show them the door.
Whirling in the mist
we must live
not just exist.
Wednesday, October 9, 2013
Nearly Missed It
This moment almost escaped me
This excellent opportunity
to poor out my heart and soul
I nearly missed it
this chance to fix it
this feeling of being
not quite whole
What I mean to say
is that I didn't
let it get away
I've reached out and
seized the day.
I nearly missed it
this chance to fix it
this feeling of being
not quite whole
almost but not quite
but I held on tight
to use it to my heart's delight
I nearly missed it
this chance to fix it
this feeling of being
not quite whole
almost but not quite
but I held on tight
to use it to my heart's delight
Tuesday, October 8, 2013
I Want to I Do
I want to write
I really do
I want to say
something that's true
I want to compose
a thought
so new
that everyone
ponders til they
turn blue
I want to write
I want to
I do
But not today
as I've so much
to do
My life's
running wild
I must
recapture my
inner child
My life's topsy -turvy
whirling away in a flurry
My life's coo coo nutty
My life's in a state
I want to write
but it's just way to late
I want to write
I want to
I do
But not today
as I've so much
to do
I really do
I want to say
something that's true
I want to compose
a thought
so new
that everyone
ponders til they
turn blue
I want to write
I want to
I do
But not today
as I've so much
to do
My life's
running wild
I must
recapture my
inner child
My life's topsy -turvy
whirling away in a flurry
My life's coo coo nutty
My life's in a state
I want to write
but it's just way to late
I want to write
I want to
I do
But not today
as I've so much
to do
Friday, October 4, 2013
Be yourself
Do whatever it is you want
as long as you
Be yourself
Save the world
Embrace prosperity
Teach the young
Listen to the old
Reinvent a way
to be quite bold
Fix your body
Your mind
Your soul
See a new surge
of life unfold
Leave behind
That unwanted mess
Embrace your inner
Happiness
Don't think.
Don't expect.
Don't say anything
You might regret.
Thursday, October 3, 2013
Time Slipping Away
I blinked and must have missed it
The time slipping away
I'm losing my mind.
I'm falling behind
I'm finding it hard
to stay in line.
I'm falling behind
I'm finding it hard
to stay in line.
I blinked and must have missed it
The time slipping away
Breathe in. Breathe out.
Let the rat race run out.
It only takes a moment to do.
Let the rat race run out.
It only takes a moment to do.
I blinked and must have missed it
The time slipping away
Do what you need to do
but always take a moment for you.
but always take a moment for you.
Walk,Don't Walk,Yield,Stop
always take a moment for you
I blinked and must have missed it
The time slipping away
There's so much to do
but I don't know why
I can't seem to finish
I can't seem to finish
no matter how hard I try.
I blinked and must have missed it
The time slipping away
Tired of all my responsibilities
Wish I could have a life of ease
Fortunate to not live in misery
No one said this would be a breeze
Wish I could have a life of ease
Fortunate to not live in misery
No one said this would be a breeze
Wednesday, October 2, 2013
Here am I
I am here
Filling up on kindness
Awake yet dreaming
Asleep yet aware
I am here
Little idiosyncrasies
that say a thousand things
influence what I feel
I am here
So many choices
So many voices
So many words
So many voices
So many words
I am here
at the dawning
of a new day
I am here
Feeling lost
hoping to be found
hoping to be found
I am here
Focused
Beloved
Ideal
Beloved
Ideal
I am here
Another day
Free to create
Free to create
I am here
Another day
Free to celebrate
Free to celebrate
Tuesday, October 1, 2013
Adrift in Limbo
The wind blows
yet I feel no cold
neither do I feel
the heat.
I am numb to
its temperature.
I know it exists
because my
clothing shifts in space
but as to hot or cold
I do not feel a trace.
The sun rises;
is it warm upon my face?
I know the heat is there
in every radiant flare.
I know I should
be warm
but my body does not care.
I am here
and it is there.
The moon comes up;
a soft, silent circle.
Is that the man staring
down at me
or just my sensitivity
to what I wish to perceive?
Moonlight clear and bright
bringing shadows to the night.
I am not filled with fright
nor do I feel delight.
Emotionless seems to be
my current plight.
Awake yet dreaming
constantly teaming
with incessant thoughts.
Asleep yet aware
of that I do not dare
make concrete
within my turbulent thoughts.
Adrift in limbo
my stance
akimbo
I need a symbol
on which to pray.
How do I get to
where I need to go?
When will my path be
clear I need to know?
clear I need to know?
How do I get to
where I need to go?
Time moves quickly
and yet I'm going slow.
How do I get to where I need to go?
Adrift in Limbo.
My stance akimbo.
The door seems closed,
please open a window.
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