Title: Infant
A sleeping baby in my arms
A quiet moan: its simple charms.
I fall in love with fragile life,
My heart is cleft like butter and knife
This tiny babe that isn’t mine
Is like a sip of sweetest wine
His mother is his legal guard
But does not love him very far
Yet I, a simple, distant friend
Shall love this child from end to end.
My heart breaks when I hand him back,
Her compassion is so in lack.
She does not know I love him so
For I can’t bear to see him go
If I could take him as my own
I’d care for him with every bone.
I’d give his life a newer peace
And show him how the pain does cease.
Yet as it is I can only pray
And hope his troubles fade away.
~~~
Title: A Different Paradise
For Gavin
You walk outside,
The warm breeze caresses your face
And your bare feet step out onto the soft sand.
A perfect world.
The beach is only a block away so you take your time.
Pausing
Reflecting
Soaking it all in
The crash of the waves is in earshot
And then,
The vastness of the ocean before you.
You lay down your towel
And sit
And watch
The children build sandcastles,
Laughing, happy
Your ipod sings to you sweet music.
Lovers walk past, hand-in-hand,
Enjoying their vacation.
And evening comes slowly
With a setting sun
And gradually appearing stars
And with the evening chill, you pack up
And walk home.
And you are content.
But
It’s not good enough;
Contentedness is mere.
You are alone.
~~~
Years later,
A frozen black wasteland;
A bleak world.
Desolation, no fruition.
You cling to your frail coat and continue to walk.
With the hope
That you will find them.
You are starting to give up,
With the ice stinging your face
And your feet with blisters
And your stomach upset with hunger
When you see it: the light.
The light from the cabin.
Piercing your dark world, piercing it with hope and a promise.
You rush toward it.
You knock on the door and it is opened to you.
Opened by a familiar face.
And every other face inside…is familiar.
But more than familiar. Loved, cherished.
Friends of old, true friends.
The cabin is warmer than outdoors because of a dimming fire, but
Still chilly
You undress your outer layers as conversation surrounds you; you smile
A nearly empty bowl of chips is offered to you to finish,
Their only food.
Times are very hard.
But then
She appears, in her simple beauty
Through a doorway she comes
And that’s when you notice the piano
She smiles at you and says, “I’ve missed you, now how about a little music? It’s what you love most.”
And gentle notes float up.
A hand slips into yours, your best friend
Another fills your other hand, your dear, dear brother.
And all your friends are there
And music fills the room
The tiny cabin, crammed with smiling, laughing, singing people.
Off-key a bit.
People you love
Your heart swells
Tears fill your eyes
In the midst of this your mind goes back
To a day on the beach
When you were wealthy and alone
Content with no joy
You’d thought you’d found your Heaven on Earth
But now you know better
Your family, both literal and metaphorical, are all here in this place
Sharing in your pain and suffering;
Holding you and one another up
You’re not sure if you’re content or not
But one thing you know now
For sure:
You are
Full
Of joy.