Darkness to Prisms
When you see
the world through
a negative heart,
the light is shattered
like glass but when
you open your mind
to the beauty of others,
the knowing of good,
the pieces of glass
that remain glitter
as glorious as the
stars above and you see
what a true prism
the world really is
Lynn West
(c) 2012
Wednesday, September 26, 2012
Monday, September 17, 2012
Breathe
Breathe
Her sleep comes in
snatches this day
as the past knocks
down her door
Declaring words of
tender love as he
shoves her once more
Coward of the purest sense
a man who would raise a hand
She fights a battle
too many women know,
but dares to take her stand
For in and out
she breathes
new energy,
hope and knowing
Her true love
for the worthy one
each day
continues growing
Knowledge is
her weapon,
faith is her key
hope is her alibi
and Sun shines
down on thee
This strong woman,
surrounded
by light
will make it through --
just breathe tonight...
Lynn West
(c) 2012
"Breathe" by Stacey Austin Art (Naniskakonindjin)
Her sleep comes in
snatches this day
as the past knocks
down her door
Declaring words of
tender love as he
shoves her once more
Coward of the purest sense
a man who would raise a hand
She fights a battle
too many women know,
but dares to take her stand
For in and out
she breathes
new energy,
hope and knowing
Her true love
for the worthy one
each day
continues growing
Knowledge is
her weapon,
faith is her key
hope is her alibi
and Sun shines
down on thee
This strong woman,
surrounded
by light
will make it through --
just breathe tonight...
Lynn West
(c) 2012
"Breathe" by Stacey Austin Art (Naniskakonindjin)
Saturday, September 15, 2012
Forbidden
Forbidden
I am your forbidden fruit,
the one who stirs your loins
I am your passionflower,
the one who moans for you
I am your lover's kiss
when thirst, it must
be quenched
You are my warrior strong,
when others would fall
You are my smiling eyes,
I can see behind your pain
You are my friend for life,
touched lips that breathe
once more
Lynn West
(c) 2012
I am your forbidden fruit,
the one who stirs your loins
I am your passionflower,
the one who moans for you
I am your lover's kiss
when thirst, it must
be quenched
You are my warrior strong,
when others would fall
You are my smiling eyes,
I can see behind your pain
You are my friend for life,
touched lips that breathe
once more
Lynn West
(c) 2012
Wishes Untold
Wishes Untold
I envision how
I want him to treat me
But truth be told, he
must be he and
I feel his "he" may
not include me...
His voice so soft,
his touch so gentle
I don't know how to feel
For his kisses are elusive
the thought of his love, surreal
Do I fit into his plan or
am I just his settle
for when I ask him questions
of soul, I feel he thinks I
meddle...
I rarely feel this kind of
doubt, it's a foreign thing
to me
I wish the best for him in
life, this rebel, wild and free
As he rides the road of
life, I wish for him no pain
or strife
And if I am not to be his bliss
may he at least find happiness
Lynn West
(c) 2012
I envision how
I want him to treat me
But truth be told, he
must be he and
I feel his "he" may
not include me...
His voice so soft,
his touch so gentle
I don't know how to feel
For his kisses are elusive
the thought of his love, surreal
Do I fit into his plan or
am I just his settle
for when I ask him questions
of soul, I feel he thinks I
meddle...
I rarely feel this kind of
doubt, it's a foreign thing
to me
I wish the best for him in
life, this rebel, wild and free
As he rides the road of
life, I wish for him no pain
or strife
And if I am not to be his bliss
may he at least find happiness
Lynn West
(c) 2012
Wednesday, July 11, 2012
The Fairy Tale
The Fairy Tale
Misty recollections
of an autumn long
since passed, when
September meant
you were coming
Where leaves changing
made me smile with
renewed hope
Now, like the rustling
of leaves, your voice
swirls through my
memory, fading in the sun
And yet another
September, another
year, another lifetime
has come and gone
and still, you aren't here
Your absence is
like a mountain,
yet your presence
is still felt, for I know
once upon a time,
in a kingdom far
away, lived a princess
and her prince...
Lynn West
(c) 2012
Cali
Cali
She sits as regal
as a queen
as she bathes
herself today
Then slides up
by my side
to purr and
get her way
I reach down
to scratch her ears
and she nuzzles
right on in
My Cali,
Queen of Cats,
reigns her kingdom
once again
Lynn West
(c) 2012
Saturday, June 23, 2012
A Day by the Sea
A Day by the Sea
Watery sunshine
spraying my face
as the ocean's mist
greets me
Seagulls circling for morning's
fare, a morsel or two from
from the sea
Sand lightly crunching
between my toes as I walk
barefoot, leaving my trail
Sea shells rolling in and
out of the surf and off
in the distance, a whale
The salty breeze blowing
my hair as I carelessly
stroll along
And as the sun sets, I
pack up to go home
with a smile and a
happy little song
Lynn West
(c) 2009
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