Wednesday, July 17, 2019

Emigrant's Lament


Sometimes my bones ache for home.

Not my heart,
Most everyone I love is here now,
This is where my joy is,
This is where my peace is,

But sometimes my bones ache for home.

A sudden pang,
A remembrance,
The way the ground felt,
The sky looked,
The air smelled,

Sometimes my bones ache for home.

My body is here,
But I’m out of sync,
Offbeat,
Ill-fitted and uncomfortable,
Spinning in the wrong place.
Standing under the wrong patch on Sun,

Sometimes my bones ache for home.

My brain tells me to forget it,
The place I'm thinking of,
The land I'm longing for,
Doesn’t exist outside of memory,
Reality and time have altered it,
I wouldn’t even recognise it anymore,

Still...

Sometimes my bones ache for home.

Not always,
Sometimes only briefly,
But from time to time,
Even after all these years,

My bones still ache for home.

So I fear, 
No matter how much time passes,
No matter how much I embrace my new life,
My new land,
My new, 
Home...

Now,
Forevermore,
And even in death,

My bones will ache for home

Wednesday, February 20, 2019

Snow in the Sunshine

Nothing shines brighter
Than sun on a snowy day
But the snow will melt
Things that once were beautiful
Often lose lustre with time

Friday, February 15, 2019

Love Comes When You Least Expect It

A day late and a dollar short,
But here it is for all it's worth.
Words that try to speak from the heart,
Words, but that is only the start.
Since actions speak louder than words,
I hope these aren't just for the birds.
But all is fair in love and war
So I'll leave it all on the floor
And on my sleeve I'll wear my heart
Because our love is off the chart
Ours is a match made in heaven
Our love's turned up to eleven.
They say that love doesn't cost a thing,
But your love is my everything.
Love may hurt or maybe it's blind.
But our love is one of a kind.
I'm head over heels, on cloud nine,
My better half for all of time.
We settled down and tied the knot,
Love, friendship, joy, we have the lot.
Each day is a gift that we share,
The present is to show I care,
And though a poem may seem cliché,
I love you this, and everyday.