I bought you some flowers today, the idea just popped into my head I had just passed by my old house and was glad I lived here instead. I was lonely in that old place and the vomit rose in my chest as I relived the despair for an instant but soon the pain came to rest. For now I live in happy chaos within a surprising peace for surrounded by love and affection I bask in blessed relief. So there you have the reasons why the idea came into play to stop at the very first florist and bring you flowers today.
Tag: Pain
Then and Now
You have enjoyed your years so far and sit in quiet reflection but changes happening to your mind promotes panic for resurrection. You want to tie your shoes and wash the car run up the stairs and then without thought carry a pile of stuff and run down those stairs again. Viewing other towns and countries on TV within your home gives a yearning to revisit places you were once so free to roam. Now all the fuss at airports and the long trek to the plane precludes a once world traveller from ever going abroad again. Pathos and unfairness brings on tears you try to hard to hide confused emotions spar with anger and you suppress the pain inside. There was a day when a beer fixed it all and conscience was something rare when all that mattered were results and thoughts of others weren't there. But treat yourself kindly old man you are entirely free to choose to forgive the way you lived before and stop hitting on the bruise.
Fight Aging
I will not just sit and wait For my old age to arrive But will duck, evade and hustle And keep the will to strive. I want to live and to discover Life's wonders that remain Feel and taste new experiences Even those involving pain. For what possible reason should I Embrace the end that is coming When I can fight and fight again To keep all my senses humming?
Sooty
We collected her from a puppy farm Where she had really earned her keep Giving the owner many Labs to sell She now needed to rest and sleep. We collected her, all of us together Then took her for her very first roam Her given name was Sooty and She gladly embraced her new home. Her first day and night with us Had her shaking within her fur She needed the reassuring touch Of someone sitting close to her. But once she knew she was staying She fitted into family life She built much loving loyalty Steadfast through our joys and strife. She watched over us always Checking our way was clear Putting herself between us And any stranger who came near. Came the day when she had to leave When her fourteen years began to tell We were there when the needle entered And swaying slightly she gently fell. These animal friends are just on loan And we owners know it well But the pain is deep when they go And for a while - we are in hell.
Impotence
I have a daughter who is ill and she is also very sad. She looks to me to help her because I am her dad. Dad's fix everything don't they? Isn't that why they are there? To stand and fight and win like a powerful great Brown Bear. I would like to fix things for her to shield her from this storm. Take all the blows and pain away and return life to her norm. But her adversary is mighty it stalks her day and night, won't let her eat to live her life and her big dad mourns in fright. This caring parent looks on helplessly so wishing he could do more, she is drowning in a deep sea while Counsellors' advise her from the shore.
Michael Has Gone
Oh how we miss our friends who have gone. We miss them now, we always will but the memories still live on. Sometimes it's right for the suffering to leave And we who are left here alone in confusion can only grieve. My pal was forced into oblivion by mean gods but is with me still he laughs, listens, advises but never complains about his being ill. No engine he could not fix, nothing he couldn't drive sometimes his driving left me feeling quite lucky to be alive! Goodbye my friend, now at last without pain, I won't have a fifty year friendship quite like ours again. Oh how we miss those friends who have gone. We miss them now, we always shall but the memories will live on. Funeral - September 2010
I’ve Seen LOVE
The fickle butterfly called love Can settle or fly away As we go on with our daily lives We generally hope it will stay. Sometimes love goes wrong And the goodwill bank runs low In the passion of all the anger Lovers can watch the butterfly go. But I have seen true love I have seen it bold and plain Born from generous dependency Nurtured by the lovers' pain. I've seen my friend Mike stunned By the filthy erosion of his brain He ceases to walk far unaided And won't pee standing again. He and I were sharing some tea When his wife entered his space His fetid gaze suddenly sharpened And a beam simply split his face. She kissed him and sat with him And looked into the eyes of the smile She softened and flushed pinkly And they were lost together for a while. So I've seen love true and undiluted A privilege witnessed by very few Blossoming in the ashes of adversity What a lesson for me and you.