Tuesday, June 4, 2013

The Other Side of Can't


Thinking that you can't 
Is a terrible place to be. 
And then you really can't
And you never will be free. 

The other side of can't
Is an endless possibility. 
So step right out and see. 
Or keep your seat if you don't agree. 

Birthday statement

Once there was a dude named Darren
He was happy as a Dude could be
His friends would say he's old as dirt
But not those that are older than he. 

Sunday, April 14, 2013

Pictures

I've taken many pictures 
Of things that caught my eye
To freeze in time a moment 
Or help remember why. 

But it's interesting I've missed so much by living day to day
In work and in myself I've always lost my way,
And missed the Truth thats there to see in even little things. 
A picture of my daughter's smile
And the honesty and the joy it brings. 

A picture taken of myself 
Just tells me of my age 
As time keeps ticking on
My days turn one more page
And things I try to keep in mind
And keep from my forgetting 
Just seem to take more time 
and I truly fear regretting 
Not being there for you at times
To give you things you need;
To help you up and talk with you and all the other things I do.  

So I take pictures to freeze in time and capture what I see
So when I hold them in my hand 
I see you loving me. 

Monday, April 8, 2013

Old Age and Treachery

"Old age and treachery 
Will always overcome
Youth and inexperience"
That's what my Dad would say 
To me over and over again
With a triumphant tone
As if to give a warning 
And make me aware that
Defeat was my rite of passage 
To manhood. 
To lose was to learn I learned 
At least from his view. 
So I didn't want to lose 
And I began to embrace treachery, and yes old age 
As much as I could at my young age though I wasn't treacherous 
And I wasn't old. 

But I'm not so young anymore. 

Monday, January 21, 2013

My Appointed Time


I came at my appointed time
And was your loving friend
The sickness though I claimed as mine
And held it till the end.

The time I spent right here with you
through all these loving years
Was very comforting and good
You loved me and I loved you too
And yet you understood
That I knew I had done my work
And it was time to go
And you don't need to worry now
Because I really know
That I can smile and leave the pain
Finally this time
And I know I have served you well
at my appointed time.

Friday, January 11, 2013

Say It



When we met I watched your mouth to make out every word
You said many things to me, and everything I heard
Your eyes contained a few more things that speaking didn't say
And I heard you loud and clear
And understood you anyway

We talked about the starry night
I held for you the door
I offered you my coat and then you turned to me once more
You told me that you loved me
And then looked me in the eye
I told you that I loved you too
You said, "Do you ever wonder why?"

I hadn't really thought that much about her many reasons
Her mood is unpredictable and changes with the seasons

She said, "I know you have to work real hard and would rather just be kissing.  
Or doing something more than that and often end up wishing.  
But you can hear my many words and I'll say that what I may,
You know what I really mean regardless what I say."

Orion and Scorpio


I look up to the Winter sky and there I see a friend
Who's been there looking down on me and will be to my end
He holds his sword and keeps at bay the biting winter cold
Though I have seen him many years he never will grow old

I look up to the Summer sky and there I see a friend
Who's been there looking down on me and will be to my end
Who shows his claws and curls his tail as if to give me warning
That life is short and to give thanks
For each and every morning.

Broken


I have stood on mountain tops
Been through most valleys low
Have crossed all oceans blue
And yet I still don't know

Where love goes on to
Still makes me wonder so

A heart may tend to wander much
Though no man is an island
Spent days to try to figure as much
But could not compute a sum
Of how much I have learned to date
Then tried to forget it all with rum

There's one thing that I know for sure
It may be worth but a token
No heart can ever love as much
As a heart that has been broken.