Wednesday, July 11, 2012

decisions.

decisions
we take them
we make them
whether we want to
or not
we have to deal with them
and the politics
these crooked beliefs
that someone debated
to somehow make sense
to someone
sometimes to you
sometimes to me
lean the scales
of our decisions
just how much time
do you or i have
to make the right decisions
?
sometimes you must act
without thought
even when your heart
is in the right place
the involvement of others
effect the outcomes
of our choices
most of us
aren't instinctually out
to hurt another
but it happens
doesn't it?
we make choices
that we dread
having to live with
but we make them nonetheless
no choice
no time
no other options
so...
sometimes we prevail
sometimes we slip
and take a nasty fall
we can only prepare so much
for what we think
we may have to encounter
and it stings
and we want to go back
and react differently
but we cannot
is it too late
damage insues
we break things
we never wanted to break
and then
they are gone forever
most of the time
these "cat-like" reflexes
we wish to possess
we never will
you will screw up
so will i
it happens to everyone
everyday
all the time
without reason
without warning
without any control
we can practice
we can attempt
to have forsight
it helps
but it is no failsafe
this is not meant to
be negative
or positive
it is merely
an observation
focused
within myself
over many many years
i believe
the very best way
to deal with it
is to come to terms with it
you will never be perfect
not to anyone else
not in your own mind
not in this lifetime
realize this
and it helps you let go
helps you
not think so damn much
about everything
then
maybe we can
make our daily decisions
with clearer thought
and maybe
just maybe
we can stay upright
just a little more often
...

Saturday, July 7, 2012

feel.

as lonely as you feel
please
try to know
you are not alone
not ever
this feeling
of dead end road
of isolation
could never be
just for you
it hurts
yes
it is supposed to hurt
if it didn't
how much
would love mean?
to anyone?
this pain
among so many pains
balances out
our entire lives
you will never see again
any of the sights you've seen
the sounds you've heard
the times you've had
it will never be the same again
because those things are gone
forever
the shades
the rooms
the time and the date
will always be different
always
but...
you will
feel again
as you live
and breathe
you will feel
you may never think
that anything could change
but you couldn't stop it
as hard as you may ever try
how you live
how you hurt
how you love
how and who you are
now
and from each moment on
is guided by
feeling
all of your comforts
and ills
will be felt
that is how you will recognize
that is how you will decide
where to go
who you know
every little aspect
of all that you do
is based on how you feel
and though at times
you don't have much
control
you have so much more
than you could possibly
imagine
i hope you feel better
so
please
try
...

Wednesday, July 4, 2012

the endless belief.

i have held my breath
i have bitten my tongue
somehow
hope
this endless
and stubborn
hope
has kept me alive
more than a dream
to someday come true
more than just a goal to reach
or fight for
this fire
is who i am
beyond consuming
it exudes from my every pore
it can never change
i cannot release
this
to say i would give my life
may sound like a graven
sacrificial end
but no
to give my life
in this case
means
giving all i can give
to live
to love
to share
smile
laugh
create
and experience
any and every
possibility
that may avail itself
and in this giving
i too want to live
where trust feels natural
because it exists
where love feels warm
because it is real
and doubt
is nothing more
than a memory
a myth
why believe?
why hope?
as useless as it feels
at times
i have no choice
i cannot give up
i cannot forget
if it can happen
and i do believe
it can happen
i want to see it
i want to live it
it can't just be a thought
it can't just be an idea
it's out here somewhere
my eyes
my ears
my arms
my heart
are all
open
...


Wednesday, June 27, 2012

pulled muscle.

"did someone hurt you?"
of course...
to ask that of anyone
is most often
an attempt
to figure out why
they are acting as they do
to find reason
to somehow
validate
the obvious
fear
pain
indifference
apathy
they so often display
the heart
is a muscle
and at some point
it will hold too much weight
fatigue
sprain
get ripped
and burn
like any other muscle
but to ask why
will never provide
the answers you seek
never
we get broken
we experience failure
it all gives in
but it's no excuse
true
we will try
to avoid it
to prevent it
just as we keep our fingers
away from flames
because it hurts
because it hurts so badly
that we cannot forget
or forgive
and then
of our own doing
the pain lingers on
and we regress
we cut off
and shut down
and out
but that never really works
does it?
so now
the blinders are on
and the mask is firmly in place
and we are not ourselves
from these points on
until we aren't even sure
who we are
or what we truly want
anymore
can't live like that
i can't
i won't
what i will do
is ask:
"did someone love you?"

Tuesday, June 26, 2012

well hello again.

you
yes, you
i can see you
i can feel you
here
you are always here
no matter
where we stand
no matter
where we lay our heads down
you may have doubts
but you know the truth
you know who i am
and how i feel
that has never changed
you know it
you believe
i know you do
and you know
so much
so much more
than you want to think about
you know that i meant
every word
you know that i would always
be there
and that i would stay close
for as long as i breathe
and not because
of a promise
or because it is right
but for the simple reason
that i would want to
if we were truly free
i wonder...
if all the doors
blew off
and all the walls
crumbled
and there was nothing left
in the way
what would happen?
i can only speak for myself
and i will do just that
because i always want you to know
and you know that
and if it's worth anything at all
this warms my heart
to think of
to feel this way
so
even tonight
even without knowing
where your mind
or heart
truly is
thank you

Tuesday, June 19, 2012

burning and learning.

if i could know
just where you come from
would it help me see
where you're going?
and here
now
face to face
i can feel the judgement in your eyes
as if you know
where i am from
or better
where i am
peering through these windows
i can't help but see
envy
for no reason
as i have nothing
of any use to you
yet i see you burning
before me
forgive me
for this comes as no surprise
nor is it difficult
to recognize
wouldn't mind learning
where
why
how
we ended up
here
in this space
with this tension
warping and twisting
the air around us
like alchemists
shaping and creating
myth and lore
as i am truthful
i must say
i have no judgement
nor contempt
ripping and slicing
through this thick air
i feel nothing
and as i watch you
approaching
this boiling point
i find it plainly
interesting
and although
i may not actually be
learning anything
doesn't matter
because it is not me
who is appearing
to be attempting
to make a point
and as you grow
more and more red
i will
very simply
be.


Wednesday, June 13, 2012

suffer the living pt.2

this feeling is
consuming me
these thoughts are
overwhelming me
i'm going through it
another episode
even if i wore armor
it wouldn't be enough
as if it's inhaled
and there is
no escape
reading to find remedies
or writing out for therapy
it must run it's course
so
again
i fall
just as we all do
and i don't want to face it
any more than you do
self doubt
and confusion
frustration
and illusion
nothing's happening
but still
it's engulfing
the harder i fight
the more it burns
so i let go
no matter how i choose
to approach it
it pains me
nonetheless
did nothing to deserve it
did nothing to provoke it
or so i thought
but that never made
 any difference
and it never will
it isn't good
or bad
it's both
and it's neither
at the same time
no action
no reaction
just the current
of time and thought
and the way things go
throughout time
can only get used to so much
but it mutates to survive
and have it's effect
if there is a reason
it's unknown
at least to me
all i can do
is recognize it's presence
and deal with it
how i choose
and although
this time
i have chosen
not to put up a fight
it still finds it's way
to seep into me
knowing the futility
of fighting this infection
changes very little
so
i am forced
to ride out the storm
and if it should
if something should
take my breath
that may be the only way
not to see
and feel it through
until it isn't anymore
this fact is faced
so suffer i will
with nothing more
than the solace of knowing
that sooner or later
this too
shall pass
...


Friday, June 8, 2012

talk talk talk

rich man, poor man
blue or white
it's all just talk
we all talk
from the fronts
and the sides
of our mouths
and behind backs
out of our mouths
and into the ears
of the right
and the wrong
people
with no points
that can be truly
validated
it's all just talk
sometimes
it isn't real
until we hear it
but no...
even then
it isn't real
opinions and criticisms
were we trying to help
or hurt?
the real question is:
does it ever matter
?
really
?
the fall or the rise
the lift or the drop
you and i
will feel it
over and over again
and sometimes
we take it to heart
but it's all just talk
and it will never stop
so get used to it
get used to it
until it becomes
what it really is...
nothing at all.

Friday, June 1, 2012

show it.

i can see
why you are afraid
to do your best
i can understand
the question
the doubt
but the answer
"what if my best
isn't good enough"
does not matter
it never mattered
it will never matter
to anyone
but you
who
could ever answer
that question
who's judgement
could ever mean
that much
do what you do
and do it purely
and freely
do it with
conviction
passion
do it for
yourself
without regret
without thinking
and dwelling
on your critics
or on other's
opinions
the struggle
to express ourselves
must go on
as long as the fire
remains inside
i wanna see
what you've really got
don't you
?

Wednesday, May 23, 2012

Zen point pt.1

as random as life is
and as selective as our memory
has become
how can anyone say
or even think
that they know what may or may not happen
tomorrow?
we live and think on patterns
and Pavlovian triggers
this is why
we are so often
so frustrated
and confused
even shocked at times
at just how a "normal" day's events
turn out
sure...
we will "guess" correctly
sometimes
and we get the entitlement
of being able to say
"i knew it!"
or
"toldja..."
but in reality
even living in the present
and trying to understand
is challenging enough
to speak is if we know
is
at times
the only way to remain
in what little control
we may actually have
to have some confidence
that all we have seen
and done
has taught us something
given us at least
a little wisdom
earned us a little respect
although it truly
doesn't matter at all
sometimes
it helps us relate
that is important
to connect with others
helps when we can
share experiences
as hazy as they may be
the feelings
help us identify
with one another
our perception may
replace our reality
most of the time
but we remember feelings
we can identify with feelings
we can communicate with feelings
because they simply inhabit us
no thought needed
no re-creation of scenarios
no predictions
trying to live in the now
is the first step
this is where
Zen philosophy
strikes me the deepest...