Constant always

Sometimes

We get lost

helping and finding people.

Maybe, because it’s easier

than finding yourself.

On the other hand

you may have found yourself

and realize

all you have is

to give.

And all the others

to take.

That is all they know.

You find yourself

not knowing.

Closing your eyes at night

so you can sleep

you give.

And give.

Unable to take.

No where to go.

Unjustifiable.

And so

you swear off your lessons

and do as you always

do.

what makes you feel right.

you give

you sleep

to all a good night.

Pool Is Open

I can’t float.
I can’t swin.
 
My body is full of water.
 
You dive in
such poise and confidence
and I watch you.
 
You can float.
You can swim.
 
Yet, you step out
from the world I provide
to the world you live in.
 
I know you will be back –
my body, it refreshes you
it reminds you of youth
of freedom and
what you can be.
 
Another day, you return
deep in thought –
you share your mind with me and
you open up.
 
I listen to your thoughts.
I feel your turmoil.
I see your determination.
I watch as you push hard
to the other side.
 
It’s as clear as I am 
you should spend more time
deep inside of me –
until you need air.
 
I wonder if the air you breath
hurts you 
when you are so happy 
in my body of water?
 
I cry and I refill my loss –
until you come again.
 
In here you are all mine
out there
you are their’s.
 
Swim in me. 
 
 

Once Upon A Time

Blame was my refuge

Pride my hostage.

Using others to fulfill

an emptiness.

A salvation for most

with a big heart.

I recognize the void,

now I yield.

I look both ways

before crossing.

With a purpose,

not a project

I persevere

this is my conquest.

Only this time

I know the definition.

The End

what is the end
if the end
is the beginning?
 
is it a second chance
at the same mistake
 
is it a chance
for hindsight
 
everlasting?
 
is it a second chance
to learn from our heart
 
did our heart
cause this pain
 
did we not listen to our brain
how do we place our blame
 
certainly not on others.
 
why end when what we began
is only an end
we control
 
destiny.
 
where we end up
is only because we began
 
and if we don’t begin again
there is still an end
 
if we control the end
we don’t begin again
 
why is there an end
if what we begin
 
isn’t a risk?
or is it a reward?

Looking Glass

Looking in
I see everything
deaf to what is said.
Looking out
you see right through me
your reflection ignored.
I am your window
And, I know how you feel.
Never giving into the elements,
remaining composed and strong.
If we break
a million pieces fall,
never to be the same.

My Poem to You

Time passes
and in so many ways.
Life continues to challenge
you and I.
We grow inside and out
and recognize our mistakes.
Together we walk the line
crossing over and back.
Our love is not one dimensional
it encompasses our life.
This Valentine’s Day
I recognize we control our fate.
I wonder about our destiny.
Life lost, love lost
lessons learned.
Today I know how to love –
Completely.
And I love you.