Wednesday, May 1, 2013

limericks

I once met a giraffe that went by the name Nick
The problem was, he loved to lick
So one day we gave him a sucker
And we went to go eat supper
But when we got back all that was left was a stick.  


I went to go fetch a pale
So that I could poor water on my dry whale
Unfortunately I was to late
And so things didn't go so great
Well it doesn't matter, because he broke my expensive scale.


It was a cold dark winter day
And we wanted to go outside and play
So we left with a sack
And we never came back
But I think we are going to pay.

                                          

             

Endless Shadows hovering over depression.



                 I have seen clouds for as long as i can remember
                Sadness awakes me when my thoughts get carried away
                Unfulfilled dreams lay buried beneath concrete

                 Trapped in this soulless figure
                 Craving happiness
                 Seeking light
                 Just a goal
                 Just a dream.

                   I send my thoughts to light
                   Where the clouds don't go
                   And the rain never hovers
                   Only happiness that will someday be contained in my sorrow
                   This storm that follows me
                   Is just a wall
                   Just a feeling wandering near by
                   No way out
                   A maze engraved with bad memories
                        As hatred raps around me
                        Trying to cut through these ropes.

                         I'd rather feel the the laughter
                         And consume the joy
                          Let the light swarm me
                           The clouds would get swept away
                      But instead I see endless mirrors behind my dark thoughts
                          Pulling me into remorse
           


              I say nothings wrong
                That I'm fine.
              That I'm happy.
              But the more that hatred and glaring eyes trap me
              The more I become immune
               Immune to this feeling emptiness
              This feeling where only a smile can free me.

                   





                 

               

Wednesday, April 24, 2013







The sun over head.
The water beneath my feet.
My toes sink in bliss.

Monday, April 22, 2013

Cherry blossoms unfold.
Light reveals damp shadows.
Water rests on leaf tops.




Light shines on my face
slamming cabinets awake me
my blankets roll off.


Tree tops meet the clouds.
Roots reach down into the earth.
But this pebble just sits.





Wednesday, April 17, 2013

UNFORGOTTEN
translated into English by: Laurence Hope (1865-1904)
      O you ever think of me? you who died
      Ere our Youth's first fervour chilled,
      With your soft eyes closed and your pulses stilled
      Lying alone, aside,
      Do you ever think of me, left in the light,
      From the endless calm of your dawnless night?
      I am faithful always: I do not say
      That the lips which thrilled to your lips of old
      To lesser kisses are always cold;
      Had you wished for this in its narrow sense
      Our love perhaps had been less intense;
      But as we held faithfulness, you and I,
      I am faithful always, as you who lie,
      Asleep for ever, beneath the grass,
      While the days and nights and the seasons pass,--
      Pass away.

      I keep your memory near my heart,
      My brilliant, beautiful guiding Star,
      Till long life over, I too depart
      To the infinite night where perhaps you are.
      Oh, are you anywhere? Loved so well!
      I would rather know you alive in Hell
      Than think your beauty is nothing now,
      With its deep dark eyes and its tranquil brow
      Where the hair fell softly. Can this be true
      That nothing, nowhere, exists of you?
      Nothing, nowhere, oh, loved so well
      I have never forgotten.
      Do you still keep
      Thoughts of me through your dreamless sleep?

      Oh, gone from me! lost in Eternal Night,
      Lost Star of light,
      Risen splendidly, set so soon,
      Through the weariness of life's afternoon
      I dream of your memory yet.
      My loved and lost, whom I could not save,
      My youth went down with you to the grave,
      Though other planets and stars may rise,
      I dream of your soft and sorrowful eyes
      And I cannot forget.

Monday, April 15, 2013

VS poem


“Zen Vs Chaos.”

Zen
Vs
Chaos
peace                                                               
Vs
war
low tide
Vs
tsunami
                                                      country
Vs
city
forest
Vs
town
studio
Vs
building
still air
Vs
wind
relaxed
Vs
anxious
                                                              up
Vs
down
sleep
Vs
sports
silence
Vs
noise
sun
Vs
storm
cat
Vs
dog
tortious
Vs
hair
evolution                                                               
Vs
destruction















Wednesday, April 10, 2013

List Poem



"The First Day of Spring."

I enter the crisp morning air
my ears consume the sounds around me
the swaying branches drown out the noise of  baby birds calling out
spears of light burst through the canopies over head
as I walk
delicate leaves shatter beneath my feet
my eyes follow the clusters of pine needles
gliding along the pavement 
dancing around like tides dodging boulders
as the breeze awakens the plants around begin to transform
as life unfolds before me eyes
and cherry blossoms rest above my head
I suddenly know
that spring is here.