Saturday, June 13, 2015
Just for the beer
There is only one reason
that I am here
at Pub de grub
grab and drunk
- funk-
even the food sucks!
in spite of all that
I am still sitting here
but it's just for the beer
and before this night is over
I'm pretty sure I'm going to cry in it.
I'm pretty sure I'm going to cry in it.
Labels:
alcohol,
bar food,
Bars,
beer,
drunks dancing,
live music,
night out
How many times must I break
to understand where all my pieces fit?
I'm lying, shattered on the floor
- or-
resting, broken in a gutter.
my loneliness has left me there before.
From which lesson in life did I obtain glue?
was it in that mirror moment when
I saw the sparkle of my own eyes?
they were gleaming for you.
Gorilla or Super will do.
again.
and some say I'm weak, broken
by my love for a man
but your energy sees me, heals me
and seals me
- my fractured structure-
back together
time and time again.
to understand where all my pieces fit?
I'm lying, shattered on the floor
- or-
resting, broken in a gutter.
my loneliness has left me there before.
From which lesson in life did I obtain glue?
was it in that mirror moment when
I saw the sparkle of my own eyes?
they were gleaming for you.
Gorilla or Super will do.
again.
and some say I'm weak, broken
by my love for a man
but your energy sees me, heals me
and seals me
- my fractured structure-
back together
time and time again.
Thursday, May 21, 2015
Vagabond
Inspired by the beautiful spirit of Krystalyn
Vagabond
she is a mystical creature
bare feet against the ground
She is of Earth
of trees
of sky and water
she is a part
of all these things
she is a Vagabond by nature
and makes her home
in all the places
that make her spirit sing
( Bohemian Rhapsody by Queen)
and when she speaks
you know she is wise
so wise the Universe listens
for she is all soul
she is beauty
she is calm
but mostly she is Love
yes, she is Love
our beautiful vagabond
and we know and understand
that one morning
she will simply be gone
but behind she will leave us with
her wisdom
her soul
her calm
but mostly she will leave her love
and I will carry that with me
until the next meeting
my lovely little Vagabond
Labels:
calm,
creative writing,
happiness,
life,
love,
peace,
poems,
poetry,
universe,
wisdom,
writing,
Yoga friends,
Yoga poems
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