Hurry, scurry,
walk the maze;
can't take time to
stop and breath
Punch the clock
and make the day -
forget to call
and say hello
Days click by,
then months, then years;
how much have you
accumulated?
How different life
would really be
if only you had not
tried to live the
"image"
Lynn West
2009
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Sunday, March 22, 2009
Water Lily Pond
Water Lily Pond
I was to meet her
on the arched bridge
at a quarter past three
As water lilies softly floated,
the day's magnificence
mesmerized me
I didn't see her looking for me
I wonder if she waited long
So lost was I to the lily pond
and the frogs lonely song
I missed my chance of kissing
her underneath the willow tree
and now I sit alone by the lily pond
for she won't even talk to me...
Lynn West
(c) 2009
Water Lily Pond
by Claude Monet
I was to meet her
on the arched bridge
at a quarter past three
As water lilies softly floated,
the day's magnificence
mesmerized me
I didn't see her looking for me
I wonder if she waited long
So lost was I to the lily pond
and the frogs lonely song
I missed my chance of kissing
her underneath the willow tree
and now I sit alone by the lily pond
for she won't even talk to me...
Lynn West
(c) 2009
Water Lily Pond
by Claude Monet
Friday, March 20, 2009
Haiku Bee
Bees buzzing about
honey in the making now
tasting Spring on toast
Lynn West
(c) 2009
My first attempt at a haiku...I have much to learn
honey in the making now
tasting Spring on toast
Lynn West
(c) 2009
My first attempt at a haiku...I have much to learn
Thursday, March 19, 2009
The Dance
The Dance
Cherubs dancing,
liver spotted old
ladies sitting this
one out
Bald ones want
the skinny ones
and the wallflowers
just want someone
The band strikes
up a long forgotten
tune and for a moment
everyone stops to listen
Sailors wait for their
dance ticket to be
pulled while the pretty
girls smile through ruby red lips
In the corner, the lonely man
taps his foot and as the crowd
passes him by, he sips
another drink of courage
Lynn West
2009
Cherubs dancing,
liver spotted old
ladies sitting this
one out
Bald ones want
the skinny ones
and the wallflowers
just want someone
The band strikes
up a long forgotten
tune and for a moment
everyone stops to listen
Sailors wait for their
dance ticket to be
pulled while the pretty
girls smile through ruby red lips
In the corner, the lonely man
taps his foot and as the crowd
passes him by, he sips
another drink of courage
Lynn West
2009
Inconsequential Rain
Inconsequential Rain
Gentle rain
falls upon
your face
and you don't
seem to notice
Your dark,
piercing eyes
see me as if
you've never
looked before
Behind the passion
I see hope and I
can feel the need
to find a way
a way for us...
Lynn West
2009
Gentle rain
falls upon
your face
and you don't
seem to notice
Your dark,
piercing eyes
see me as if
you've never
looked before
Behind the passion
I see hope and I
can feel the need
to find a way
a way for us...
Lynn West
2009
Drifting Days
Drifting Days
The dirt feels cool
around my fingers
and squishes between
my toes
Bringing back childhood's
fondest memories when
pirates were my heroes
The sun lays warm upon
my back, while the birds
sing out their tune
I find myself lost in time,
smiling, remembering,
on this lazy, drifting afternoon
Lynn West
2009
The dirt feels cool
around my fingers
and squishes between
my toes
Bringing back childhood's
fondest memories when
pirates were my heroes
The sun lays warm upon
my back, while the birds
sing out their tune
I find myself lost in time,
smiling, remembering,
on this lazy, drifting afternoon
Lynn West
2009
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Insomnia
Insomnia
eternal night
clouds burst
stars flying
mind plays
tricks, heart
feels empty
dreams kept
alive with
denial
constant song
the cry of a
nighthawk,
closer and
closer
close your
eyes now, rest
Lynn West
2009
eternal night
clouds burst
stars flying
mind plays
tricks, heart
feels empty
dreams kept
alive with
denial
constant song
the cry of a
nighthawk,
closer and
closer
close your
eyes now, rest
Lynn West
2009
Desert Lost
Desert Lost
Emotions raw
endless cries
of birds circling
overhead
Parched lips
aimless wander
no end in sight
Shadows form
crystallized on
my heart
The sun drops
golden hue'd
as the desert
comes alive
Coyotes begin
their nightly
concert while
fear is my
water and
madness
my feast
Lynn West
2009
Emotions raw
endless cries
of birds circling
overhead
Parched lips
aimless wander
no end in sight
Shadows form
crystallized on
my heart
The sun drops
golden hue'd
as the desert
comes alive
Coyotes begin
their nightly
concert while
fear is my
water and
madness
my feast
Lynn West
2009
Monday, March 9, 2009
The Rose
The Rose
Tantalized by
her splendor,
he reaches out
to touch the
velvety softness
of her hair
Words, like tiny
thorns prick
his soul and he
draws back,
afraid
The very essence
of her fills his
nostrils, leaving him
dizzy with longing
Finding no voice
his stands alone
his heart pounding
in his chest
Sadly content to
love from afar
as the rarest
of beauty unfolds
daily he prays
for courage
Lynn West
2009
Tantalized by
her splendor,
he reaches out
to touch the
velvety softness
of her hair
Words, like tiny
thorns prick
his soul and he
draws back,
afraid
The very essence
of her fills his
nostrils, leaving him
dizzy with longing
Finding no voice
his stands alone
his heart pounding
in his chest
Sadly content to
love from afar
as the rarest
of beauty unfolds
daily he prays
for courage
Lynn West
2009
The Forgetting
The Forgetting
Mellowing mind
filled with memories
fading like the light
at dusk
Cobwebbed corners
of her brain try
desperately to recall
faces and names
that once came so easily
She begins a sentence
as if nothing has changed
yet in seconds time stops
and she wonders
where she is
Thoughts float like
butterflies and at times
the mind clears like
a warm, sunny day
At other times it's
like looking through
fog and thinking back
she remembers a name,
calling out she does
not realize it is her own...
Lynn West
2009
This poem is dedicated
to the loved ones of families
with Alzheimer's sufferers.
May God help us find a cure.
Mellowing mind
filled with memories
fading like the light
at dusk
Cobwebbed corners
of her brain try
desperately to recall
faces and names
that once came so easily
She begins a sentence
as if nothing has changed
yet in seconds time stops
and she wonders
where she is
Thoughts float like
butterflies and at times
the mind clears like
a warm, sunny day
At other times it's
like looking through
fog and thinking back
she remembers a name,
calling out she does
not realize it is her own...
Lynn West
2009
This poem is dedicated
to the loved ones of families
with Alzheimer's sufferers.
May God help us find a cure.
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
The Shift
The Shift
Planets aligned,
energy shifts -
the new way
comes at last
Gridlines form -
light touches
light as we
join with our
past
A knowing
soul can move
the earth and
bring oneself
to "now"
As we rebirth and
bestow our light,
paths become
one as in "love"
we allow
Lynn West
2009
Planets aligned,
energy shifts -
the new way
comes at last
Gridlines form -
light touches
light as we
join with our
past
A knowing
soul can move
the earth and
bring oneself
to "now"
As we rebirth and
bestow our light,
paths become
one as in "love"
we allow
Lynn West
2009
Monday, March 2, 2009
Spewing
Spewing
You bring out an anger in
me that I never knew
existed - it's building
like a volcano erupting
from some inner hell
Raucous, drunken slurs
spewing your mumbled
apologies in the wake
of lives shattered from
empty promises you
cannot keep
How can I stop
this broken
merry-go-round
that has long
imprisoned me
I want to get off...
Lynn West
2009
You bring out an anger in
me that I never knew
existed - it's building
like a volcano erupting
from some inner hell
Raucous, drunken slurs
spewing your mumbled
apologies in the wake
of lives shattered from
empty promises you
cannot keep
How can I stop
this broken
merry-go-round
that has long
imprisoned me
I want to get off...
Lynn West
2009
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