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 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.

I blinked and must have missed it
The time slipping away

Do what you need to do
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 
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

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

I am here
at the dawning 
of a new day

I am here
Feeling lost
hoping to be found

I am here
Focused
Beloved
Ideal

I am here
Another day
Free to create

I am here
Another day
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?
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.

Monday, September 30, 2013

Filling Up on Kindness

Filling up on kindness
letting go of grief
this is the way we should be
this is the best belief

Manners and common courtesy
need to make a return
There's so much
we all still have to learn

Giving of yourself
helps to revitalize others
when you help another
you truly help yourself

Manners and common courtesy
need to make a return
There's so much
we all still have to learn

Filling up on kindness
keeps one out of trouble
You'll find that when you do this
your happiness will double

Manners and common courtesy
need to make a return
There's so much
we all still have to learn

Filling up on kindness
we need to do this more
Filling up on kindness
a  path we should all explore

Thursday, September 26, 2013

I am here

I am here
Trials and Tribulations
I've had to subside
Throughout this journey
no way to coast or to glide
There have been moments
my hands have been tied 
but through it all
I have faced it with pride.


I am here
Doubts and longings
have filled up my mind
All of these burdens
I must leave behind
Following a path of
my own design
I know that my world
cannot be confined


I am here
Crazy but not dumb
I am here
my feelings aren't numb
I am here
My path is not clear
but I can honestly say 
without fear
I am here

Wednesday, September 25, 2013

Day to Day Routine

You're still here and I'm still here
that says a thousand things
Who knew we could survive
the day to day routine.

Little idiosyncrasies
we didn't know before
haven't made either one of us
go running for the door.

You come in when I go out
and I come in as you go out
then we turn it all about
and go in and out together

Welcome Home
and How was your day
Words I've never really
gotten to hear or say
Are bringing me great pleasure

Will this last
I just don't know
but for now
we go with the flow
because...

You're still here and I'm still here
that says a thousand things
Who knew we could survive
the day to day routine.

Tuesday, September 24, 2013

Just a moment

Just a moment in my day
for a spot of creativity
nothing struck with divinity
just a little bit of me

Just a moment in which I say
however dull
however daring
I'm fortunate enough to say
I am thankful for the day to day