Thursday, July 17, 2014

Farewell, My Friend

Your words echo within the heart
though the fade gently away
swiftly leading to silence

I stood staring into the distance
the setting sun creating illustrous
colors across the sky

You did not stand by my side
As I stared at the mixture of color
Red and blues mingled into yellow
and you vanished into the dark
that stood behind me

Alone - always alone I stand
Unable to speak a word
in comfort to anyone

Do you remember me?
I often think of you, fondly 
and wonder what has become of you

Do you think of me?
I see you, with your family 
Laughing, and you happy.

Is that not what friends what
for each other?  It does not matter
if you do think of me, or 
remember me. All that matters
is if you are happy.

____

White crescent smile
pulls eyes into distraction
thoughts fade into daze

Memories slightly out of reach
though you are there - watching
and waiting - Memoires out of reach

Burnt image,s engraved thoughts
you stand there staring from a distance
were we ever really friends.

~~~~

Today is Thursday, and I went out for an hour.  
I felt what it was like to be a flower.
They (you know them), stared at me with delight
and for once, I did not run in fright.
I just smiled, and made eye contact.
They actually looked away, in fact!
I had overcame the shyness, but I still
did not speak.  I just did not have the will.
You know my shyness, It's hard to overcome.
I just shut down and become real numb.
Do you know why I can just be me?
I know they look, and they do see
that I stand there lost and alone,
but I'm a man - fierce on my own.
Instead, I just begin to freeze,
though it should be a breeze
for me to speak with eloquence,
and charm - I should stand with confidence
that I am true, I am not you..
False, and quick to run.  Blue
ocean fades to black, and the flower
begins to wither away - losing power.

The truth is I'm scared, and you know it.
I hide inside everyday, letting time waste away.
You live outside, amongst the masses
and I do not envy you - I admire you. 

You'll never understand, and that is okay. 
Go live your life, be yourself, be free...
and I'll stay behind and remain me.





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