Maybe I shouldn't tell you,
let you find if you wish.
Humor me though,
because I want you to know.
WELCOME
..and here are a few things to keep in mind:
This blog contains mostly my poetry and a few thoughts from time to time. The thoughts will be entered when and wherever I feel necessary to keep things in proper order. Thoughts and things not belonging to me will be denoted with asterisks. Poems will be archived by the date which they were written, not by that which they were posted. I tend to update things a month or few after being written so as to keep current issues from wandering unattended around the web.
Enjoy...
[somberlife was first created July 11, 2004]
“The difficulty of literature is not to write, but to write what you mean; not to affect your reader, but to affect him precisely as you wish.”
~ Robert Louis Stevenson
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Enjoy the Silence
Adorable and fascinating.
Now you know.
Knowledge can be dangerous.
We must be cautious.
Are you reading this?
I know now.
And we know what knowledge can be.
Knowledge revealed in the silence
(with no violence) via chat.
Now you know.
Knowledge can be dangerous.
We must be cautious.
Are you reading this?
I know now.
And we know what knowledge can be.
Knowledge revealed in the silence
(with no violence) via chat.
Monday, July 13, 2009
No Private Thoughts
Not private thoughts. No.
That is not allowed.
Tell the world,
broadcast your every pondering
Post it as a status
Post it in under 140
Post it to a blog
Encouragement to no longer have private lives
Everything you do is everyone else's business
Stay out of my life.
That is not allowed.
Tell the world,
broadcast your every pondering
Post it as a status
Post it in under 140
Post it to a blog
Encouragement to no longer have private lives
Everything you do is everyone else's business
Stay out of my life.
Saturday, July 04, 2009
Stabilize
Stabilize.
Stabilize.
Not Stable.
Wobble furiously left and right.
Stabilize.
Stabilize.
Feel it now.
Stabilize.
Not Stable.
Wobble furiously left and right.
Stabilize.
Stabilize.
Feel it now.
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
This Love Thing
I like you quite a lot.
And I love you.
However, I believe,
I am falling in love with you
much more than ever
has been before.
It really is somewhat
disgusting to my brain,
this whole love thing.
But you make me happy always;
just to be around you,
and in your presence.
I'm enamored,
absorbed,
addicted
to who you are.
And exceptionally content
to call you mine.
And I love you.
However, I believe,
I am falling in love with you
much more than ever
has been before.
It really is somewhat
disgusting to my brain,
this whole love thing.
But you make me happy always;
just to be around you,
and in your presence.
I'm enamored,
absorbed,
addicted
to who you are.
And exceptionally content
to call you mine.
Together
I like you quite a lot
And I love you
However, I believe
I am falling in love with you
much more than ever before
It really is somewhat
disgusting to my brain
You make me happy always, anyway
just to be around you,
in your presence
I'm enamored,
absorbed,
addicted
to who you are.
Occasionally it brings thoughts of
marriage, houses, money,
our lives as one
and perhaps producing more.
And I stop.
PAUSE.
We're so young. So much life left.
Neither of us are prepared for anything more.
But I still like to fantasize
that we'll be together from here and beyond.
And I love you
However, I believe
I am falling in love with you
much more than ever before
It really is somewhat
disgusting to my brain
You make me happy always, anyway
just to be around you,
in your presence
I'm enamored,
absorbed,
addicted
to who you are.
Occasionally it brings thoughts of
marriage, houses, money,
our lives as one
and perhaps producing more.
And I stop.
PAUSE.
We're so young. So much life left.
Neither of us are prepared for anything more.
But I still like to fantasize
that we'll be together from here and beyond.
Labels:
contentment,
happiness,
life,
love,
relationships,
time
Wednesday, June 03, 2009
Waltz of the Mind
dance with me
from across the room
our eyes meet
our thoughts intertwine
and twirl through the air
my eyes search you over
testing potential danceability
your eyes meet mine and
take my mind gently by the hand
from across the room
our eyes meet
our thoughts intertwine
and twirl through the air
my eyes search you over
testing potential danceability
your eyes meet mine and
take my mind gently by the hand
Saturday, May 16, 2009
Feather Falling
A falling feather
drifting downward
pushed in one direction
then another
sucked by the soft
draft of air
drifting downward
pushed in one direction
then another
sucked by the soft
draft of air