it’s funny
never would have guessed
always thought once found
it would remain eternal
now a little wiser
yet still, somehow, perplexed
that love can come and go
Somehow thinking that my shift
is only temporary
here and gone soon enough
makes entering data a race
and cleaning up documents
(with no deadlines attached)
a contest
so much more interesting
than it could be
By the time you have finished the words on this page
And have thoroughly finished them all, I mean,
Not just stared for a sec at the text on the screen
But truly digested them; loved them; arrested them;
Taken them into your heart and invested them;
Captured the message I want to convey -
You’ll have whittled a whole twenty seconds away
Of your life, and they ain’t comin’ back.
A friend for a moment
Just there for a time
Turning away with coldness
Before we’d finished our climb
I think it was a lie
But i’m deciding not to care
Because it’s his loss, not mine
There’re tons of friends out there.
I sit, hushed with awe at the beauty.
Tulle gently floating in the pool of vivid light
Her strongly delicate body suspended for an instant-
Magic weightlessness.
Human flight.
Ephemeral moment passed;
No picture left to see,
No document to replay.
But the beauty lives on,
If only in my faithful memory.
The aroma of pie infusing the air,
clean warm laundry and the soft light at the close of the day,
fresh peaches, the laughs of children in trees, or the smell after rain,
The fruit that change brings,
Is the product of a winter, that could not overshadow the spring.
I don’t expect everyone to stay.
For some, their efficacy is lasting
Yet I may never see them again.
Heartbreaking, yes.
But there are blessings
In temporaries, substitutes, and stand-ins.
BJP123: Nine and six filed for divorce, such a tragedy. Thirteen lost her beloved ten, a sailor out at sea. It’s been a year since the cancer took four, and seven just isn’t the same....
Provalone: From the summit of him to the valley of me, I feel the wind that connects us. Oh gentle wind, please blow harder so I can feel you: The only thing I share with him.
rosana sam: Distant thunder from the Alpine summits Thor is in rage tonight and the skies are lit In his wake Aeolus rekindles the fire blowing down trees and roofs just to amuse himself. Portents...
AintNoNinny: i like not knowing what the day will bring because if i knew what was coming my way i would try to control it nothing, in the end, would be any different for all of my forward-looking...
AintNoNinny: T iptoe on the precipice, certain you’ll not slip into Hell R est your weary soul in His, certain He’ll hold it close U proot your shoots, certain they’ll flourish in foreign climes S...
AintNoNinny: Building Love A stick, a stone, some mortar born Of love’s desire, a summer morn A beam of moon, a hungered night A moment’s bliss, a kissed delight Five thousand days, a lifetime’s...
AintNoNinny: Yesterday’s Sundays sunday morning wake ups stretch our possibilities coffee in bed reading spiritual books made nude by our love, worshiping as one body eggs, fruit, homemade...
AintNoNinny: WHISPER IN MY DREAMS I heard your whisper in my dreams last night. It softly beckoned me to come to you. Your breath touched mine in sultry pas de deux. My body quickened, but your...
rosana sam: What good is it to know? Gather all this information Becoming a modern obsession What good is it to know? the difference between saffron and yellow just a question of perception What...
rosana sam: Crystal Clear Bubbling, gurgling, churning no matter how i regard the matter There’s no turning back. Bubbling, gurgling, burning From whatever angle the issue is broached the answer...
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it’s funny
never would have guessed
always thought once found
it would remain eternal
now a little wiser
yet still, somehow, perplexed
that love can come and go
Like or Dislike:
+2
Her words were icicles:
only temporary,
but very beautiful
while they lasted.
Like or Dislike:
+3
Somehow thinking that my shift
is only temporary
here and gone soon enough
makes entering data a race
and cleaning up documents
(with no deadlines attached)
a contest
so much more interesting
than it could be
Like or Dislike:
+1
those weather men
might’ve been right
when they first
said it would snow
but their right-ness
didn’t last long
Like or Dislike:
+2
- A Poem for Reading Aloud -
By the time you have finished the words on this page
And have thoroughly finished them all, I mean,
Not just stared for a sec at the text on the screen
But truly digested them; loved them; arrested them;
Taken them into your heart and invested them;
Captured the message I want to convey -
You’ll have whittled a whole twenty seconds away
Of your life, and they ain’t comin’ back.
Like or Dislike:
+3
A friend for a moment
Just there for a time
Turning away with coldness
Before we’d finished our climb
I think it was a lie
But i’m deciding not to care
Because it’s his loss, not mine
There’re tons of friends out there.
Like or Dislike:
+3
I sit, hushed with awe at the beauty.
Tulle gently floating in the pool of vivid light
Her strongly delicate body suspended for an instant-
Magic weightlessness.
Human flight.
Ephemeral moment passed;
No picture left to see,
No document to replay.
But the beauty lives on,
If only in my faithful memory.
Like or Dislike:
+2
The aroma of pie infusing the air,
clean warm laundry and the soft light at the close of the day,
fresh peaches, the laughs of children in trees, or the smell after rain,
The fruit that change brings,
Is the product of a winter, that could not overshadow the spring.
Like or Dislike:
+3
I don’t expect everyone to stay.
For some, their efficacy is lasting
Yet I may never see them again.
Heartbreaking, yes.
But there are blessings
In temporaries, substitutes, and stand-ins.
Like or Dislike:
+1