Morning Matters

Morning Matters
Silence that’s almost
but not quite
that wraps the heart
in calm surrender
to the coming day
Solitude of the rush
and tumble of the commute
coffee cold, but not quite
overnight in the garage in the truck
tepid
coffee is coffee
dawn reflects badly
in the tar and asphalt
of the inner city morning
join the fray
become the flotsam and jetsam
that is the work-a-day world
and through it all
keep with you
the solitude and silence
that reminds you
that
morning matters

Reflections

Silence creeps.
I sit
Reflecting
On the year
On the day
On the window
Candle light
Me…
Years fly
As hours crawl
And into the depth of my yesterdays
And tomorrows
And my empty coffee cup
And my illusions
I lose my thoughts
Parties I wish I had had
Cakes and flowers
Sincerity
And yet I sit
Surrounded by the thoughts
And love
That chase away
The yesterdays
And set aglow
The possibilities of
Tomorrows and
Tomorrows of tomorrows
The songs
And dreams
Echo in my ears
And I hold tightly
To the balloon string
The prayers
Warm next to my heart
And the fireworks
Echoing in my ears
Look out world
— blow out the candle
Today
I start the rest
Of my tomorrows

Reflections

Looking inward
Looking Back
Regrets don’t pay
Only lessons remain
What did I learn
be gentle with me
be strong for others
be forceful when necessary
listen to my heart
instead of their logic
Don’t show fear
even when fear is all you have
take a chance
stick out your neck when it matters
because you never know how much it WILL matter
let everyone you love know
be gentle with me