Poetry
Reflections of Me
Reflection arose in the wake
Listen closely these words to take
Some importance with much to fear
Lady ocean what must I hear
Call my name now – please call me close
Call frightened visions of the ghost
Her words breathless and are warning
To understand in my mourning
And in her rhyme, I understood
Run if you must but not so fast
Watch your wind – careful – watch your mast
Pay it forward from now to last
Those angered Gods must stay in past
Reflections now grow much too weak
To awe my senses as I seek
Lady wake who are you I see
Tell me please before you shall flee
Ah, pay attention little one
It is I, for the guided pun
And in her rhyme, I understood
You had summons me to this sea
In hopes that I would set you free
but
For the reflection that you view
Solely are reflections of you
Still Breathe Butterfly
It was just a moment but the world stood still
Sleep peaceful butterfly sleep
600 new moons cradled her salty eyes
into each daunting dreamless sleepless sleep
and she faced each dawn with a graying aura
Reflecting on years of a sullen youth
This butterfly yearned for a fulfilling life
Treasures gifted her peers took pleasure in
Dangling for her to see but not partake
Envious thoughts teasing the tender mind
Love-Undying Love
She drank of the cup and danced the faerie dance
Whispers of drink butterfly drink promised new hope
But even in her altered state her wings would not spread
This butterfly would never experience the flight
She cried to the angels too many times to count
Heal this butterfly heal with no answered prayer
Friends and Foe masked with promise offered no faith
And this butterfly felt as though she would never come alive
The mighty storm could not compete with her weary mind
And she took on the wind alone, in a lonesome world
But with each strike of lightning she braved another fear
Until there was nothing left to brave but fear of fear
She saddened to regret for the lies that she told
To entice those masked foes to a life yet explored
She gained none and offered all – though never enough
For when it was time to turn down the light
Alone-Always Alone
It was her time – for her God was calling
Come Butterfly Come, I will offer you peace
And though this butterfly felt too young to go
She accepted the fate and nodded with sanction
Her cancer was expected, anticipated
And in her dying breath, this butterfly was set free
Dying-To Die but yet so alive
Unmasked foes came about to exclaim their faking woes
Ah, but a smile took shape, for now she could perceive
And observe their wicked self-centered souls
How insignificant they appeared in the end, compared
To all, All she had now
A light warmed within her soul, meant for her alone
But not alone-
Love, undying love
Finally-Forever Final
And in an exhaled gasp, as in frozen ice suspended in air….
It was just a moment but the world stood still
Sleep peaceful butterfly sleep
Purple Moon
Purple Moon unveils her protective light
When the seed of my soul grows dim
Grey Sky gently lifts away gripping hands
When my heart yearns for earthy night
White wind breezes through my shivering bones
And I hear her whispering words
Silvery rain seeps through my dying skin
To remind me I’m not alone
I romance the darkness and dance in tone
Ignoring signs of early morn
For when red sun bleeds through my shaded world
I’ll transform into self-unknown

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