In a world of “entanglements”, I’m reminded of this piece from 8yrs ago, edited to better capture the essence of what love is or should be. 🙂
Tag: Poetry
God Theory ~ SM
What if I told you, you are God? That the words in our holy books bear common themes and threads because we heard the same message in different languages and our interpretations gave birth to the "stories" we study today? Really, what if I told you God was you? That giving in His house simply … Continue reading God Theory ~ SM
Unreal ~ SM
I dream of being with you Of meeting you at the point where hills heel and mountain tops touch the snow I dream of waking next to you At the hour past last light and the second between the sun’s rise and its highest crest I dream of dancing with you Under stars lit with … Continue reading Unreal ~ SM
A Night Time Prayer ~ SM
I dream of you Of touching your face and finding shelter in your embrace I dream of sharing my stories with you Each line from a book you wrote before the stars had their names I dream of listening to your whys and how comes Of the paths you carved for me and the pitfalls … Continue reading A Night Time Prayer ~ SM
She Calls Me Mama ~ SM
I board the shutters and hiss at the cold winds that taunt the night air On hands and knees I check for threats of nightmares living under bed springs I kiss warm cheeks and wish sweet sleeps even as my ghosts surround me waist deep The dawn's light races with my consciousness and records its … Continue reading She Calls Me Mama ~ SM
She ~ SM
She is she She is he She is the bough that catches a cradle rocked Arms splayed and reaching, breaking falls from the highest mountain tops She is the bridge over the Thames though never falling Connecting, forgiving, carving paths over troubled waters from winter to spring She is she She is he She is … Continue reading She ~ SM
Cross Journeys ~ SM
Walking through these pages These writs that tell a story fairly unknown Cutting through time zones and high plains Landing on firm soil, gazing up at blue skies Searching high for confirmation that angels do fly In my dreams while traversing the seas They would swoop down low on coloured wings Cradling the children that … Continue reading Cross Journeys ~ SM
Cold Hands ~ SM
When cold hands wave and stretch outward Will you be there waiting on the other side? Each time the story is told, I hear the voices that beg me bold They say you’ve got too much to do That I have nothing to lose if I care less about you Sometimes I believe, I accept … Continue reading Cold Hands ~ SM
Raising The Bar ~ SM
When the goal seems further than you can see When night drops its curtain at your window sill When the crickets chirp in the distance signaling the silence all about When you think it’s over When you think it’s done That’s when you start afresh with the sun on your mind That’s when you light … Continue reading Raising The Bar ~ SM
Rocket Ship ~ SM
The percussionist plays a tune on strings cut loose from a sinking line Who said beats were intended to be even or same Red hot streams curdle through pathways linked back to pounding sensations Let him play a tune such as you've never heard, read or seen And when he's done, summon his gait, his … Continue reading Rocket Ship ~ SM
Words Become Me 