Monday, April 25, 2011
Card Towers
This flimsy house of cards has housed my heart
And it tumbles down, down
The impact of their fall a resounding crash
That reverberates through my soul
Stack it again, two against
Then one on top
Two more against the sides
Manufacturing the own demise
Of my eternal soul, my heart and all it prizes or opes to achieve
You have forsaken my love
How do you steel your heart against regret?
How do you silence the lies
That nothing is as it once was
That you reach for your hearts demise?
Has love become an unnecessary risk
A past-time far too costly for me to bear?
Its like trying to fathom the refraction of light through a prism
The emotions are cast as colored shadows too numerous to count
Spinning, turning into a disorienting, multifaceted blur
Sunlight on a meadow can prove harsh
As sweet as it makes the flowers
As mercifully as it melts the frost into dew
Shades of gray melt into evening shadows
Cast their blue reflections against new stars and apricot skies
You hold these moments in the palm of your hand
And pray your breath will not be stolen by an errant wind
Or a premature goodbye
Spring brings a freshness to even the most melancholy eye
Soft, vibrant petals and brilliant green
Calling to the nostalgia in our hearts
To a simpler time
When wishes were all roses
Thoughts were always dreams
And dreams were within reach
Now - it's enough just to get by
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
Journey Of Pain
It feels like a bleeding wound
Deep inside my soul
It continues to pulse and ache
An endless emptiness
Another grief to stack against the charred cord-wood of losses past
A voluntary goodbye does not diminish the pain
No more than tomorrow will dilute the sorrow of today
I knew you once
And once you knew me well
Like a strangers dance
Ghosting past each other in the same path
To a discordant melody
Black butterflies rising and scattering from their tree
And again my wayward soul finds respite
A temporary shelter in the storm
Though my heart remains its captive
This wandering lilt of sacred pain
Birds dance and dart against the wind
Embracing my soul’s secondary nature
Alive and dead, then back again.
Within the suffering lies the strength
To bear the cross with You
As hoar-frost covers the ground
So misery covers me
It comforts me as knowing pain is to be closer to You in life
To die and to live again in Your shadow
To follow footsteps mired with pain
Saturday, April 9, 2011
Tuesday, April 5, 2011
Mending Ways
When times stands still
We move so quickly to try and catch up
On moments, hours that we’ve lost
A part of you breaks a little more every day
Dying a slow, gradual death
What was old, being made new
And a life that had started small continues to grow
The heart beating more strongly with every sting
The beatings and scars transforming the image
Like a great wheel pressing the grapes
To produce sweet wine
It is a legacy of pain
Of change
Of loss…
And yet of renewal
Of hope
Of love
Time cannot mend all wounds
It cannot heal all hearts
But it can teach and instruct
It can build a heart if wisdom
We can learn from the history of defeat
So in defeat lies the true victory
Not progress for progress sake
Progress for love's sake
For the sake of a deeper call
Sunday, April 3, 2011
Life & Death
What is it about being near to death that makes us feel so alive?
Why is that living can feel so much like dying?
We die a little more every day
With every breathe we take to sustain life
We breathe in and fill
We breathe out and empty
We close our eyes to sleep
Open them to awaken
We hurt to be alive
We rejoice to lay down and die