"Words Words Words"
Black ink, dark scribbles
Of thoughts and always
These incessant words rambling
Like my head to myself
Words words words
And what am I to do
Without you to talk to?
Silence is within reach but
Why stretch so far for
What won’t hold me?
Suffocations of a soul:
Frustration don’t you know;
That’s the rhythm, the cadence
The unending balance of
Yeses and nos and maybes,
Now and then a perchance.
But time runs like the eagle
Flies anytime
But when I need the grace
And agility of hope.
What of it anyway?
Hope, like words, a word
Should be simple but
There’s an adventure.
I know it, I feel it:
A more, the rest of the iceberg.
Don’t let it take me out.
Take me with you.
Do you dare?
Words words words
A plea and a reminder
Of the pirate’s legend:
Bad luck be a woman aboard
Your ship. If it wasn’t for the pirate
Soul, it leaks out your dazzling eyes
That won’t be consoled
I would stowaway, yet
You must know the risks.
(For there always have been
Chances to take chances).
Take one now, a stand.
Make a wish,
Grant it to yourself.
Words words words
A wish. I dare you
To wish for me.
Return to childhood and
Remember that a dare
Has more clout than
A vague legend.
Toss it out; take it all in
Too much is the way
I always run and always will
A seatbelt, an emergency exit
Both necessary for anything else.
Here safety is a boundary
But security is superfluous
In the adventure, this adventure,
The one I dared you
To take me on;
And you will, won’t you?
Never turn down a lady
To dance, they say.
Who are they anyway?
It doesn’t matter tonight
‘Cause they’re oh so right
Let’s dance and run with
Words words words
In our laugh, in my hair.
Don’t stop now:
It has only begun
Every last bit of the fun
That you knew to be true.
Ready for this? You never will be.
And that’s the best part.
All you can say is
Ready set start.
And a few more
Words words words
1 comment:
Aww Rachel- what am I to do without my lovely poetical friend in my day in and day out life? I like it, and how you think of putting words together. I am always in awe of how God wires minds, for while I am creative, I fear I am wired a little too anylitical to be able to write like this, (which is fine, I'm not supposed to, I'm to write like me) but when I read things like this, it makes me wonder what its like to hear these author's thoughts...how they decided to put this word and that word together. Anywho, I love you my friend and hopefully we will see eachother soon...with you coming to So cal maybe?
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