Copper
M.B G.
What if the concept of copper sits still
and with its self slowly tugs, shoves and stoically knows
its beautiful glow, that comes from nowhere but everywhere shows.
it leads forward, for the power must slowly diminish its illusory glow
finding that its nothing, its mere self seeking to sluggishly imagine the shadow of its own
it makes us wonder, search, go beyond its shores
finding nothing, no-one to explain this lightly imaginary shining store
we seek and find, for one night, a light
we like it
we calmly stay
and all the while, the stay grows old
the time creeps by, the sunset and the sunrise pass, 200 moons circulate
ours to glimpse
in a thoughtful cry
we have the audacity to say good bye
and to the sea, we set our way to be
and with the sunsets reflection,
we finally show
the very thing we are no more
the remains of the one day said and told
have been lost within the windy storms
the blazing sun, tucks its way once more
so its in the night, when what seemed to scare us, we find at last- a familiar, infinite time that hides- but 'oh' no', we shout, we cry.
we seek the sun no more
for within us, all along was the light we've shown
and in this light, the opposition of night and day, do not fool us
the dot, the line, the square and cube
become four, five and six- replicating dimensions within its core
dichotomies stop to soar, replication, multiplicity seizes, keep no score
and there we see- infinity: its within itself whispers, surrenders:
and freedom we find, knowing we and all unite,
one tear
one truth
one life
embraced
shared
lived
and to infinity again we go,
alone or not,
the internal light
must shine
back to its shore.
"oh here we go"
Lost in Space
Beauty in the World inside my Head
M.B.G.
A world in my head
Lost in thought and ideas
expressed yet shocked within the waves
orbiting my sacred space
A world in my head
nothing left unsaid
moving, circling, stalled and hidden away
Lost in the space
in my head
everything makes sense
yet to those around me
nothing expressed is gained
A world in my head
beauty expressed therein
Lord knows how beautiful life can be
if you can peek in my brain, assess the excess
A wall stumbles upon every heartfelt thought expressed
blocked
stalled
frozen
nothing linked
all lost word, thoughts, images and dreams locked away
A world in my head, if just could be exclaimed
the beauty of these worlds
could be replicated, infinity 3 times, explored
torn.
oh how I yearn
someone come in and peek,
discover those special thoughts
I daintly take care of...
package, wrap and tie inside
I send out invites, yet movement, moving and change always stall my progress
How I hoped, longed and thought one day my head space
could reach the world
instead I write, just now
within the musings of that special place in my head