Sunday, March 27, 2022

Amanda

Send her extra love and help
For the sun is in her 12th 
Despite inner whim and wealth
Amanda doesn't know herself 
Learns from Virgos, we who spell
Out her issues all too well
(Is there nothing we won't tell?)
Date of birth does not exist
3 of 4, she is a myth
Leap year princess with a wish
To traverse this earthy ish
Packaged in a Pisces fish
Swimming in our fish and chips
Surfing with a turfy dish
Listening to our bullet lists
It's how she will conquer this

Saturday, March 26, 2022

Invitation

My father could fix you, he has a green thumb
I'm sorry I overly watered you some
I wanted to love you, 'cause you're #1
At making my place feel incredibly fun
Like I am Apollo and playing the sun
By smiling and shining upon everyone 
You pay me in petals with colors that run
And fill up the cracks in the breaking I've done
With fragrance and radiant styles that stun
I forget to worry and think of problems
Your presence's a lesson, a beautiful one
So thank you for taking my invitation

Water Way

Where there's water, there's a way
Gentle winds that swim and sway
Moon to move our moods and waves
Ships to sail and reeds to play
Sand on which to sit and lay
Dollars of them for to pay
Things with wings that bathe in bays
Seals and eels who've come to play
Sea urchin and undine fae
Shells held to your ear that say
They were home to crab and cray
Now they're here and on display
Blessed are we to share this day

Friday, March 25, 2022

Open Heart

Silver star and lily white
Replace my gate with pearly light
Scarlet sun and pink kunzite
Beautiful as you and bright
Neither fence nor sword in sight
Done defending, I invite
You into my world of might
Love is fuel and we don't fight
Knife each other or backbite
Words are cures and all I write
Speak and think and then recite
Filled with will to make it right
Clear as tears and like lucite
Open up my heart tonight

Thursday, March 17, 2022

The Fog

You close your heart and fog rolls in
I'm whipped by wicked northern winds
The ones of what it could have been
Our ocean's temperature descends
It seizes up my lungs and limbs
My eyes and whys, it covers them
I cannot feel to float nor swim
And neither do I want to then
I'm praying, saying make this end
But I keep washing up again

Moon in Me

A full moon in me
Insane basically 
Up on Mercury
So myopically
I've Too Much to Think
And not any peace
If I could just grieve 
I'd ship out to sea

Tuesday, March 15, 2022

The Quiet One

Watch out for the quiet one
A gently weeping coming sun
With something in the way he's done
Who shared his girl with one Clapton
The one who isn't Paul or John
Who tells you to keep moving on
Within so many words through song
Sweet on our Lord, don't get him wrong
A silent type is just as strong