Scars

I had a wound
So deep and raw
I would flinch
Eyes filled with tears
The wound has healed
Etching scars across
My soft pale flesh
Reminders of the
Pain I no longer feel
And I don’t care
Any more

Whispers

If I could blow kisses
I would blow kisses
Gently to you

If wishes could fly
I would send wishes
To fly to you

If whispers could float
I would float whispers
In the wind to you

Whispers of love
And grace and light –
Whispers of a warm embrace

Enemies

Enemies I have a few –
When doing things
Others don’t want me to do.
Making decisions that
May never please;
Their anger directed at me
I can never appease.
Well, I received short notice
To never show my face
And my family and friends
To stay away.
My only shortcoming –
To make a decision
That did not please.

And I’m sorry for you.

Clouded Vision

everything was set up

all we had to do was sign

signature became a decision

skies darkened by clouded vision

under duress I walked away

to regret in coming days

all we had to do was sign

opportunity lost

Love Me

Take me in your arms
And kiss away my tears
Lie beside me
And wash away my fears
Love me gently
And I will love you too

Self-Pity be Gone

Feeling sorry for myself, and a kind friend told me to stop wallowing. Other friends allow me to wallow. But it is the ‘Stop It’ comment that really help to put life into perspective and to change my attitude. You will change your attitude. I will! Indeed! Self-pity be gone.

Devastated

My heart is
Sliced into shreds
By a butcher’s knife
My tears drip to the floor
And mix with the blood of my
Bleeding heart