Pieces, revisted

Broken shells
Shattered glass
Sand on the beach…

What was lost
is never found.

Leave it
for the birds,
and fly away.

I am sorry
I loved you
Too much to say

Nowhere to go,
And Oblivion is near,
and it is not
found
in your warm embrace.

I loved you.

Farewell,

Where is the dustpan?

Broken Memory

A butterfly
without home.

Does he recall
the lips he’s brushed?
Does he remember
the petals he’s crushed?

Or does he just fly
and flit,
not caring
one little bit?

Does regret reach
deep inside?
Or is life just one great ride?

Alas,
To be a butterfly.
To know nothing
but the next rose.

Slips under

close every door
shut.
no one will enter,
and you are free.

you board the windows,
and stuff the cracks…
you are safe,
and alone.

all of a sudden a
Tinkling in the attic-
And you know
It is
too late.

She steps
down
to you
with a smile.

With a smile.

Your heart soars,
even as it becomes
a slave chained
to itself.

And she smiles.
As you unshutter the windows,
She smiles.

And together,
You walk out
that door.
And together
You smile.
and continue,
Interrupted
for all
Eternity.

Interrupted,
for all to see.

When your time
comes…
Your time to shine,
You won’t be ready.

No, you won’t.

Unless you smile.

with your heart,
and with your eyes.

Smile.

Light seeks Light
and
Love finds Love.

Be the Lightening that you seek.
Be the Fire that you are.

Love every moment,
and then…
when
you suddenly realize
that you have been
drowning
in riches….

Smiling will come easy.

And
my friend,
I will be
smiling
too.