Thursday, May 20, 2010

Familiar

Stronger.
    The infant crying,
         first exhale of 
            new rain upon parched earth.
    Pulse gaining speed;
        the first thought when awoken from dreams.
    Sails bursting forth
        with God's breath 
           across endless seas.

Fonder.
    Fire blazing, 
        brazen along unknown horizon
    Igniting the courageous mind.
    Inhaling familiar scents
        through upturned nose, 
            with uplifted breast.

Deeper.
    Fathoming anew the oceans 
        as mysterious and briny
            as the Sun's dark memory on the skin.
    Beholding the promised land, 
        always before you
            clearer now than the grave.

Weaker.
    The perfected
        first wobbly-steps upon storied shores.
    Earth trod underfoot, 
        pliant as this clay-molded purpose.
        Still unclear, yet very dear,
            Listening to the voice;
                The tide, a rhythmic siren song.

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Poison Cup

Drinking in love
as cold, clear water,
But what we had was not enough.
I drank you in like a poison cup.

I kissed you in confusion
and left the same way.
It was a mistake, you said that you left me.
The greatest you'd ever made.
An apology, such a cruel thing to say.

I cannot stand this rejection
clinging to a bitter plank
And your unbearable humility!
Significance slips from me like a broken cistern.
Recklessness words leak from my lips.

From a dry well
I drank a poison cup.
A bitter draught, but I drank you up.
An empty man with no compassion,
perhaps has no love within.
Can I be made that well again?