I can't stand the smell Of Clorox disinfectant wipes They remind me of all The times I used them To scrub your blood Out of the sheets on my bed And how many nights I Fell asleep to their scent While worrying about you
I can't stand the smell Because I used those wipes To disinfect the stuffed cat I cuddle with now for comfort The stuffed cat that smelled For days of your final weeks The stuffed cat I adore That doesn't smell like your Death or Clorox anymore
I don't like anything I wrote today It's all too depressing And I'm not depressed I don't think
It's just January dragging me down Down into the snow No one's dreaming of white anymore No one's dreaming of January
The grackles are sitting in limp trees Shifting around quietly, waiting For the ground to thaw But it will be several months still
As the sun rises out Of the early morning sky I shelter my eyes as It winks at me And I am warmed By the secret between us Of how days are made
Shine brightly, my sun Or are you shy today? Linger behind The safety of a cloud And if you are sad I won't look for you In your escape into rain
A firefly has been Coming to visit By the window While I lay in bed Unable to sleep
I've gone to the Window, hello little Light, little friend In the dark, you've Been great company
The firefly is Saying goodbye now It is leaving, it Won't visit again, It's moving on
Fly away firefly Fly away firefly I miss you already, I miss you and our Strange relationship
The little spider Under my table Strung up a pebble To anchor its web And I am as curious As I am impressed By this mysterious Feat of engineering
It's in the sound of the crunch and The texture I feel in my shoes as The dead leaves crumble under my feet Breaking between my sole and the street
It's that darkest time of year again When I'm taken back to autumn After the colors have blown away And the world turns a numbing grey
I don't know how you held my love In your hands and just let it all go How you let me slip between your fingers And die face up beneath the snow
It's the howl of painfully naked trees I know them well, I cried with them And every year since I've cried again Because I don't know how to unfreeze
There's a comfort in our conversations A hint of longing in our voices Do we pretend not to notice? We live our lives We make choices
You are the deepest blue I am the lightest of green Together we form the trees and sky We are the earth The calming scene
We walk on roads that are parallel Kicking the dirt up off the ground I carry with me our white flag Through the dust We make no sound
The sun and the moon Are not lovers
The sun is like a Planet's mother
But the moon wraps Itself around Earth
What do they teach In beauty school? How to rearrange A dandelion to make it Worthy of being a flower?
Do you ask the waves To smooth the rocks Because they aren't Pretty enough for Social media pages?
Does a cloudy day Need a makeover? Do you wash trees? And how do you blow Dry them perfectly?
I am with you in the morning When you are waking, Still sound asleep beside you, Cats curled around us As the light of dawn is breaking. I am with you in the evening As you begin to drift off, Eyes heavy and sleepy. Stay in my arms, I will hold you So you may rest deeply.
But soar freely, my dear, I will never hold you back As you fly through your days, Over the earth and over waves. Whether the day is cloudy or blue Some days I'll fly beside you, One of us a hawk, the other a dove. Other days I will be the wind Simply the air beside you, Or below you, or above.
Follow your heart, wherever it Takes you, to each experience That transforms and shapes you, You can take my hand with you Or leave it be. When you are done wandering And long to be held Like the sea holds the shore, Bring your weary, tired bones Home to me once more.
"I can be someone's and still be my own." -- Shel SilversteinSide blog: @a-sign-of-fire
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