Wednesday, January 16, 2008
A pearl or two I hold In hand to fashion flight Daughter of my day and night My words to share Desperate, mundane Spoken to heartened disdain Glean the unasked need Shield the unbroken heart Harbor fantasies bright and dark Fret for fear of parallel Que sera, oh, what will be Give birth to haunting... Sign in to see full entry.
Tuesday, January 15, 2008
Chase the Meaning
Of life prolific, time erupts With ever shifting clouds Of breath from death, the spark To coal and unforever shrouds Manifest from whole to none Then flash in bright to all The lines of clearly right or bad Grow dim as nearness falls View is never broad, complete As part of self will shadow Shifts... Sign in to see full entry.
Tendency
I look into this heart of mine I'm not sure what I see Sometimes the lines are black and white Other times too smeared to read The focus is ever changing But the message is always clear If once found in my heart strongly Then it will likely always live here © M. Becerra 2006 Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, January 14, 2008
Ice Block
Reflections wet with shine and weep A promise that we swore to keep Transparent sense of yearning worth Roles to play, convince, coerce A mislaid core, the grasp so fine To hold onto the sacred line Of soul and means to feed desire To keep alive a fading fire For what grows cool is cold all through... Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, January 11, 2008
Waterform
Under water Look up into the yellow refraction Opening promises release from where I am Into the world of air above Engulfing cyan Rolling over all my senses Takes all attention I reach, dive toward the surface My hands spread before my head Slowly watch as forefingers, thumbs Touch gently at the... Sign in to see full entry.
The Point
I am back from a little vacation. Thanks for the comments that came in while I was out. This is just a tiny one, and a rework at that, but I feel better about it now. I previously posted it in December, but without time to let it "gel." The Point The lives we lead, the things we do Don't always make... Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, December 26, 2007
The Act
The act of acting Changing the tone The art of convincing the other is home Gets under your skin Into your veins Coursing throughout your most intimate plane The feel to escape Trappings of self Release the emotions to purge for your health We long to be others To see through new eyes Each pretend... Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, December 21, 2007
Silhouette
What form would your darkness take if it were to alight An airy whisper, softest gray to hardly catch a sight The heavy giant taking steps to cover light of day Or sneaking slither, low and long, to hide where others play The nature of the darkness is often never shared Parts of personalities are... Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, December 14, 2007
Improptu
The lives we lead, the things we do Don't always make much sense The words we say, the way we think Can betray our best defense The love we give, or reach to get Won't always save the day But time spent for others, and labors of love Keep our souls and self-value in play © M.Becerra 2007 Sign in to see full entry.
Tuesday, December 11, 2007
First Steps
Take first steps into the world around You just might make a little sound Never know what may result For flowing words can cause tumult To open ears, annoy the rabble Cowboy up that endless babble Rope it in, steer it home But always let the good ones roam Send 'em out to do their work Inspire,... Sign in to see full entry.