"Learn from yesterday, live for today, hope for tomorrow." - Albert Einstein
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Not Blue

I.
You asked, "What color is the sky?"
I said, "You know as well as I.
It's blue, the shade of tears and dreams,
Of blood and love and lovely things."

You said, "I know more than you do.
The sky is every shade but blue.
It's red and green and brown and pink - 
It's every color you can think -
But never has the sky been blue."

I didn't speak.  I didn't say
I thought you were as mad as day
Is long.  But still it's in my mind,
The day my cosmos ceased to rhyme.

I didn't understand it now,
Because of you, your theories how
The sky had lied - had lied to me,
And given you reality.

II.
The silence asks, "Where are you now?"
I have no answers as to how
Reality just let you go
With nothing left to see or show.

Nothing left of tears and dreams,
Or blood and love and lovely things.
Just one same house with different paint
And thoughts I've learned to love to hate.
No, none of love and lovely things.

I never speak, I never say
Because of you and that one day - 
When you and sky blue went away - 
That day I learned Reality
Will lie to every man and me.

Monday, January 31, 2011

The Sky And The Sea




















Clipart by Microsoft Office



The fifth day of voyage dawned bright and clear
And she whispered the story soft in my ear
As the Sun flew low o'er the horizon red
She told me how the Sea and the Sky were wed
How the Sea and Sky were wed

The Sky had used the waters for his looking glass
But he had never noticed what a lovely lass
That the Sea had become when Time first began
To run, and run as fast as he can
And run as fast as he can

The Sea would use the Sky to help her dye her gown
And the Stars at night would form her watery crown
But she'd never seen the Sky for what he really was
Only blue for her shift, and black for her gauze
Only black for to make her gauze

But as Time began to race and the mortals to move
The Winds would get restless and disapprove
Of staying on land for very long at once
So they swirled and swept away, away to their hunts
Away, away to their hunts

The hunts led them on to the Sky and the Sea
Where the freedom was right, where the freedom could be
And as the Winds played wild in their newfound home
The Sea saw his clouds, and the Sky her foam.
Saw his clouds, and he her foam

The Winds were witness to the marvelous sight
When the Sea gave up her waters to the Sky's pure light
And then, because he loved her, he returned it to her
And rain fell between them, and all over the Earth
Between them and all over the Earth

The storm continued on for three nights and three days
And the Sky and the Sea were colored all the same grays
So the Winds, when they looked, couldn't tell them apart -
'Soon it will be, as we see, they will share the same heart.'
Soon they would share the same heart

Their whispers still echoed on the fourth day's morn 
When the Sky and the Sea, so faded, so worn,
Were lit by a burning, great circle of red
That froze at the point where the Sky and Sea were wed
At the point where the Sky and Sea were wed.

So the Sea would cradle one half, and the Sky would hold the other
While the Stars would gaze upon it, their heavenly brother,
And whisper to themselves, 'They do share the same heart,
For when they both hold the Sun, we can't tell them apart.'
They couldn't tell the Sky and Sea apart.

Thus the Sky and Sea were wed at the start of Time,
And never again will there be such a rhyme
As the one that she gave on the fifth day at Sea
When she spoke about the heavenly wedding to me
About the heavenly wedding to me.

Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Poem - Titanic Pride





















Picture from Microsoft Office 


It's intriguing to think
Of what happened to sink
A ship the size of Titanic;

To be crashed by a rock
Must have been quite a shock 
And the people must have gone manic.

Just a quiet old thing - 
How on earth could it bring
Such grandeur to such great destruction?

The jewel of the seas
Down on its metal knees
Through ignorance of one small instruction:

"Don't taunt the unknown
For it flies and has flown
To the seat of man's unmanly pride;

And the smallest of stones
Will break folly's bones
And the past won't forget what you tried."